There was only the sound of the wind. ”And oh how ye do lie, she thought mournfully, remembering how Thorin had embraced her in the hall on the night of the You don’t get a second warning. The only real gunmen in the place were at the end of the bar, a pair drinking by themselves.
Everybody would be able to see. Clouds floated serenely through its depths; so did the image of the occasional swooping bird. Long dead, in fact, just another artifact of a world that had moved on. She pointed this out to Will, who nodded but said nothing.
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