Blue Keltic Moon (Children Of The Keltic Triad) - Plot & Excerpts
Something simple, yet nourishing. He froze holding a container of brown, speckled eggs. Would the rescue party carry food with them? Had anyone considered that need? He hadn’t been—there—long enough to know hunger. He set the eggs on the counter and reached for a small bowl. Had he remained, he didn’t believe he would ever have felt hunger. Felt anything at all. Concern over missing a possibly important factor washed over him. Straightening his spine, he shoved at the concern, dislodging it only slightly. Searlait had addressed this. He closed his eyes to visualize a page in his journal. No nourishment nor liquid were necessary to maintain life. However, he would suggest carrying water and protein bars. If for nothing more than to maintain a semblance of normality in a place where normal was an emptiness of nothing. He pulled a cutting board from a low cupboard. “Well now, that’s what I like to see. A man who knows his proper place.” He froze at Lucidea’s droll statement, then took an oddly-shaped Faerie knife from a wooden block.
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