Never like this. He had never had six Chromas before; he hoped never to suffer such overpowering magic again. He had lived the Dark Initiation through Umbral’s memory and felt every lash as if it had struck his own body. When the Vision finally released him, Finnadro sank ...
Rthan brought me food, meat and tubers wrapped in a leaf, mainly as pretext to crouch next to me and inquire in a low-pitched voice, “Have you any name to trade me yet, Gremo?” “Yes,” I said. “I learned that the Yellow Bear warriors keep the names of the warriors who took part in the New Moon Rai...