Cast In Honor (The Chronicles Of Elantra) - Plot & Excerpts
Cautiously, she looked around the room. She could see Mandoran, Annarion and her familiar; she could see walls, a bed and the very disturbing floor. She could not see Gilbert. The walls of the room hadn’t changed the way the floor had; the bed was still a bed. The desk was still a desk; it was a bit battered and dinged, suggesting age. But the shelves nearest the desk drew her eye. Kaylin had noted there were books on them when she’d first entered. It was to the books she now looked. She didn’t trust the floor, but she trusted her familiar. She walked across the room, her gaze fixed to the spines of Gilbert’s many volumes. Gilbert didn’t speak, but the temperature in the room plunged; the air was now colder than his hands had been. The books weren’t uniform in size; the tops of the spines didn’t form a neat and even row. The dust was thick, even on the cobwebs.
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