full toward third quarter. Gerin got up and stared through his narrow window at the multiple shadows the moons cast.
Nothos had climbed almost to his high point in the sky before the Fox finally slept.
* * *
After a couple of days of thought, Gerin did appoint Rihwin his envoy to Aragis the Archer. He would sooner have fared south himself, but dared not, not with so many things poised to go wrong close to home.
"Tell him how things are here," he said to Rihwin. "The alliance I offer is equal, neither of us to have any claim of superiority over the other. If he doesn't care for that, to the five hells with him. And Rihwin, my fellow Fox, my friend, my colleague—"
"Ah, now that you've sweetened it, here comes the gibe," Rihwin said.
"If you choose квартиры в Петербурге to take it as one, aye," Gerin answered. "To me, it was just going to be a remark your nature makes me make. What I was going to say is this: for Dyaus' sake, don't get cute."
"I?" Rihwin was the picture of offended dignity. "What could you possibly mean?"
"What I said. I've met Aragis. He has about as much laughter and merriment in him as a chamber pot does, but he's anything but stupid. Stick to the matter at hand 軽自動車中古 with him and you'll do fine. Get away from it—start telling jokes, drink too much ale, anything of the sor 中古車 査定 t—and all you'll earn from him is contempt. I don't want that to rub off on me, because you're going there as my agent. Is that clear?"
"If you