Gutauskas jerked his chin toward the SMEknot of Kaunians ahead. But, four or five years before- no, it had to be five, because the war with Gyongyos hadn't started -she'd taken a holiday on the famous golden beaches of northern Jelgava. The raiders blazed them down. They come to deal with me.
Against the Algarvians,whose warriors and beasts on the ground and in the air worked togetherlike the fingers on a single hand, that was a recipe for disaster. He cursed them twice, for beingthere and for being clever enough to figure out a way to get there thatno one in the island kingdom had foreseen. Algarve depends on us. That'swhere they'll be waiting for us, the sons of a thousand fathers.
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