"Mary Kirchoff. Kendermore ("Dragonlance Preludes I" #2) (angl)" - читать интересную книгу автора Mary Kirchoff. Kendermore
-------------------------------- ("Dragonlance Preludes I" #2). -------------------------------- To Steve, who helped me immensely and without complaint and exhibited considerably more patience than I might have managed if the roles were reversed. And to Alexander, the light of my life, who, despite seeing me only at dinner for months on end, still remembered to call me Mommy. *** Kendermore by Mary Kirchoff Late afternoon was a peaceful time at the Inn of the Last Home in the village of Solace. Three friends sat at their favorite table near the inn's fireplace, making plans. "Where do you think you'll go first, Tas?" The speaker was Tanis propped on the dark, oak table. Across the table from Tanis sat his kender friend, Tasslehoff Burrfoot. Next to Tasslehoff was the burly dwarf, Flint Fireforge. The smell of smoke hovered about the kender's nose. It clung to all forty-eight inches of his childlike frame, from the toes of his blue leggings to the very tip of his topknot of ginger-colored hair. The familiar scent comforted him, for he was just a smidgeon sad; soon he would be leaving his closest friends for five years, which was a very long time. Their tight-knit group of seven had decided to part and meet again - five years to the day - after they'd learned what they could about rumors of war in the land, as well as solve some personal problems. "I haven't thought much about where I'm going yet," the kender said vaguely. "Wherever the wind blows me, I guess." Raising an empty flagon upside-down, Tasslehoff threw his head back and waited for the last dollop of flavorful foam to slide slowly into his waiting mouth. At last, the froth drizzled out with a "plop!" Smacking his lips in satisfaction, he wiped them with the edge of his fur-trimmed sleeve. Squinting agains't the haze in the dimly lit taproom, he looked at Tanis. "Friends all over Krynn have been |
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