In truth she belongs to Morian now He turned to... In truth she belongs to Morian now He turned to Danoleon"If they tire her out, fineIf she sleeps it is a blessingI will be in the infirmary or in my gardenI'll check in here tonight, unless I have word from you before
"Will you not stay to hear us play, then?" Alessan asked"We might surprise you"I have no leisure for such thingsTonight in the dining hall, perhaps He flashed a small, unexpected smile, gone as quickly as it appeared, and went past them with brisk, irritated strides out the door
There was a short silence
"He is a good man," Danoleon said softly, almost apologetically
"He is a Cortean,"
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The High Priest shook his handsome head"He is a good man," he repeated"It angers him when people die in his care His gaze went back to AlessanHis hand shifted a little on his staffHe opened his mouth to speak
"My lord, my name is Adreano d'Astibar," Alessan said firmlyd'Asoli, whose father Garin you may perhaps remember from StevanienDanoleon's blue eyes widened, looking at Devin"And this," Alessan finished, "is our friend Erlein di Senzio, who plays harp among other gifts of his hands
As he spoke those last words, Alessan held up his left palm with two fingers curled
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Alessan looked pointedly around at the open archways to the porches"This particular patient is near death then, I take it?"
Danoleon's gaze, Devin thought, seemed to be devouring AlessanThere was an almost palpable hunger in it, the need of a starving man"I'm afraid she is," he said keeping his tone steady only with an obvious effort"I have given her my own chamber that she might be able to hear the
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Alessan nodded his headHe seemed to have himself on a tightly held leash, his movements and his words rigidly controlledHe lifted the Tregean pipes in their brown leather sheath and looked down at them
"Then perhaps we should go in and make music for herIt sounds as if the afternoon prayers are doneThe chanting had stoppedIn the fields behind the house the boys of the outer school were still running and laughing in the sunlightDevin could hear them through the open doorwaysHe hesitated, unsure of himself, then coughed awkwardly
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Danoleon was nodding his head in anxious agreement, but Ales-san turned back to look at Devin, and then at ErleinHis expression was veiled, unreadable
"What?" he said at length"Would you abandon me so soon after our company is formed?" And then, more softly: "There will be nothing said that you cannot know, and some things, perhaps, that you should hear
"But she is dying," Devin protested, feeling something wrong here, something out of balance"She is dying and she is
Alessan's eyes were so
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