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A Night with the Girls Barbara Hambly « ^ » infirmary tent. Though she hadnt been in a mercenary camp in almost two years, she had a whores, or diced. Cook-fire smoke gritted in the eyes, profanity in the ears. Be it ever so humble… Butcher craned to look past Starhawks shoulder. Wheres the Wolf? And Im so glad to see you, too, replied Starhawk. Wolf here. wizard in the city. Two years ago the troop, of which Starhawk had once been second in been pleasant for anyone. porridge on a tray. A couple of meres from one of the smaller troops, as well as those of of access to opium. I dont think its a wizard. The physician led the way through the aisle of cots to a this. Starhawk nodded a greeting. the sheet back. Starhawk said, Mother Pusbucket! and stepped away. the roots of an oak-tree, with his sword in one hand and his dagger in the other. thought. -But there was blood all over the weapons, old blood, like you find in week-old corpses. Youve seen some weird things, since you and Sun Wolf left the troop and started mucking around with wizardry. You ever seen anything like that? Sure. The Hawk gazed down at the outline of the distorted face, the sticky rings of bored through by worms. But those holes were the size of my finger, not my wrist. Ive been asking. Butcher led the way along what had probably been a farm-path. The port, Starhawk recalled from her own mercenary days, the major source of income for the Probably sitting in the hills waiting to see who would win. sides for my trouble-and found three bodies in the cellar of a farmhouse. They were too like any animal Ive ever seen. They were jammed up under the floor-joists. It would help even more if Sun Wolf hadnt gone off to look for that little old lady in the pieces, and there you were. In an emergency you could