Clariel: The Lost Abhorsen (The Abhorsen Trilogy Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
said Bel nervously. “Call them.” “I can’t see anyone at all,” said Clariel. She was slowly looking from left to right, watching for any movement outside the huts on their higher outcrops of stone, or perhaps the glimpse of a head in one of the channels. “Nothing, no . . . there!” She pointed at a sudden movement as someone leaned around the corner of a hut some fifty paces away, there was a flash of sunlight on metal— “Down!” shouted Clariel. She grabbed Bel as she threw herself down. But she was a moment too slow, and with a hideous thumping sound a quarrel suddenly flowered in Bel’s shoulder and he screamed in shock and surprise and then both of them were in the firepit, the prepared wood scattered everywhere. “Spelled quarrel,” gasped Bel, as he rolled onto his back and gripped the shaft, which was wreathed in acrid white smoke. Aided by Free Magic, the quarrel had gone straight through his armored coat, breaking the protective spells and boring a neat hole through one of the gethre plates.
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