A Skalan trader tried to tell me the streets of his cities were paved with gold,” Alec went on. “I didn’t believe him, though. He was the one who tried to buy me from father....

These are Plenimaran marines, and there’s not much most of them aren’t capable of, if you take my meaning.””I don’t think I do,” said Alec, puzzled by Seregil’s tone.”Then try this. They have a saying...

Come on, Seregil, let’s show him how it’s done.””I’m busy,” replied Seregil, working on a tricky bit of fingering.Moving to stand over him, Micum groweled, “Put away that twopenny toy, you tit-sucking coistril, and show...

But is it an honest living?” Alec persisted, clinging to his last shred of resolve. “Most of those who employ me are great lords or nobles.””It sounds like a pretty dangerous line of work,” Alec...