We must be getting into the territory of that army.” “Soldier? What soldier?,” asked Felistia. “My eyes are better than yours, and I see no soldier.” “Hmmm. Lathan, do you see a soldier on the side of the road, ahead of us?” “No, yer Highness. Der ain’t no sojer up dere.” “Well, I can clearly see a soldier in Drailsen’s colors standing up there. Obviously, their sorcerer did cast an invisibility spell on their army, but he was as much of a lackwit as Zatarra, or as lazy a tree sloth as Zatarra, or both. He used a spell—I know the one. It is the simplest such spell to cast, and it doesn’t affect witches and other magic users.” “So, you can see him, but we can’t? What are we going to do?” “Very simple. We are going to ride up to him as if none of us could see him. I will be the one closest to him, and I am going to have my sword out but hidden down by my side.
