Bah!” Magnus scoffed. “Humans always blame dwarves. A baby goes missing and it was a dwarf that stole it. A princess runs off with a second son of a king and it was a dwarf who lured her to a deep prison. And when they find her with the prince—lo, she was rescued!
“A king is stabbed in the back in his own chapel, and a princess’s tower
is turned into a death trap,” Royce called back to them. “Friends are
betrayed and trapped in a prison—yes, I can see your surprise. Where do they get such ideas?”
“Damn his elven ears,” Magnus said.

Autor: Michael J. Sullivan

Bah!” Magnus scoffed. “Humans always blame dwarves. A baby goes missing and it was a dwarf that stole it. A princess runs off with a second son of a king and it was a dwarf who lured her to a deep prison. And when they find her with the prince—lo, she was rescued!<br />“A king is stabbed in the back in his own chapel, and a princess’s tower<br />is turned into a death trap,” Royce called back to them. “Friends are<br />betrayed and trapped in a prison—yes, I can see your surprise. Where do they get such ideas?”<br />“Damn his elven ears,” Magnus said. - Michael J. Sullivan


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