Herbalists' Cache change my mind so much I can't find it

that look. it suggested more to him; it suggested the things he would rather assume and not inquire around.

for a long few moments sun eater did not answer. and then a smile crept his mouth, slinking and fearful;

"blackfell follow morwenna. she not guard from — coun-cil. but he come here. why?"

yes. a cunning man. do not lie. do not undermine. the blackbird had not answered enough for him; sun eater sought to corner gjalla with the spear-pierce of that single burning eye.

"you say these things honor. but — a queen take from you. from blackfell. is loyal? or you hate?" land? blood? vengeance? crown?

he would abide no more humiliation from his wives.