What in Hood's name are you doing down here?'
'Hiding, what's it look like? That's always been your problem, Kal, your lack of subtlety. Sooner or later it's going to get you into trouble. Is it dark yet?'
'No. Listen, what's with this damned gale up top? It's all wrong-'
'You just noticed?'
Kalam scowled in the gloom. Well, at least he'd found the wizard. The High Mage of the Fourteenth, hiding between crates and casks and bales. Oh, how bloody encouraging is that?

...

Quick Ben moved further into the narrow space between cargo. 'Here, there's room.'
After a moment, Kalam joined him. 'You got anything to eat? Drink?'
'Naturally.'
'Good.

Autor: Steven Erikson

What in Hood's name are you doing down here?'<br />'Hiding, what's it look like? That's always been your problem, Kal, your lack of subtlety. Sooner or later it's going to get you into trouble. Is it dark yet?'<br />'No. Listen, what's with this damned gale up top? It's all wrong-'<br />'You just noticed?'<br />Kalam scowled in the gloom. Well, at least he'd found the wizard. The High Mage of the Fourteenth, hiding between crates and casks and bales. Oh, how bloody encouraging is that?<br /><br />...<br /><br />Quick Ben moved further into the narrow space between cargo. 'Here, there's room.'<br />After a moment, Kalam joined him. 'You got anything to eat? Drink?'<br />'Naturally.'<br />'Good. - Steven Erikson




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