Shadow Of All Night Falling (1979) - Plot & Excerpts
Billy lay curled in Visigodred’s lap, sleeping fitfully, plagued by unhappy monkey dreams. Perhaps the leopards of his mind were closing on the running ghost of his monkey-imagination. Servants came and went, bringing refreshments and carrying away dirty mugs and dishes, or tending the roaring fire. They were as jittery as the pets. At the table where Visigodred and Ragnarson hunched over one of the wizard’s seeing-stones, the tension was doubly thick. Mocker had moved to within fifty miles of Fangdred. And Varthlokkur had shown signs, finally, of getting ready to defend himself. An assassin had been sent out from the Castle of Wind. He and Mocker would meet in a matter of hours. But hours there were, and worrying before the fact was useless. Ragnarson said as much. “You’re right,” Visigodred replied softly, with a tremor. “But it’s not the encounter that worries me. We’ll get him past the ambush. Zindahjira’s studying the terrain now, setting it up.
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