"R A Salvatore - Icewind Dale Trilogy 3 - Halfling's Gem, The" - читать интересную книгу автора (Salvatore R. A) Chapter 7 Stirrings
Chapter 8 A Plain Brown Wrapper Chapter 9 Fiery Riddles Chapter 10 The Weight of a Kings Mantle Chapter 11 Hot Winds Chapter 12 Comrades Chapter 13 Paying the Piper Chapter 14 Dancing Snakes Chapter 15 The Guide Epilogue Book 3: Desert Empires Chapter 16 Never a Fouler Place Chapter 17 Impossible Loyalties Chapter 18 Double Talker Chapter 19 Tricks and Traps Chapter 20 Black and White Chapter 21 Where No Sun Shines Chapter 22 The Rift Chapter 23 If Ever You Loved Catti-brie Chapter 24 Interplanar Goo Chapter 25 A Walk in the Sun Epilogue The wizard looked down upon the young woman with uncertainty. Her back was to him; he could see the thick mane of her auburn locks flowing around her shoulders, rich and vibrant. But the wizard knew, too, the sadness that was in her eyes. So young she was, barely more than a child, and so beautifully innocent. Yet this beautiful child had put a sword through the heart of his beloved Sydney. Harkle Harpell brushed away the unwanted memories of his dead love and started down the hill. "A fine day," he said cheerily when he reached the young woman. "Do ye think they've made the tower?" Catti-brie asked him, her gaze never leaving the southern horizon. Harkle shrugged. "Soon, if not yet." He studied Catti-brie and could find no anger against her for her actions. She had killed Sydney, it was true, but Harkle knew just by looking at her that necessity, not malice, had guided her sword arm. And now he could only pity her. "How are you?" Harkle stammered, amazed at the courage she had shown in light of the terrible events that had befallen her and her friends. Catti-brie nodded and turned to the wizard. Surely there was sorrow edging her deep blue eyes, but mostly they burned with a stubborn resolve that chased away any hints of weakness. She had lost Bruenor, the dwarf who had adopted her and had reared her as his own since the earliest days of her childhood. And Catti-brie's other friends even now were caught in the middle of a desperate chase with an assassin across the southland. |
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