Aimee', though, continued to play out the role of student with her teachers.Aimee', though, continued to play out the role of student with her teachers. Teltirray was as much as telling Darryn and Bethsany what he did to Aimee', and he did not care if they knew. Aimee stared, not saying a word. "Do you want to hear them?" "Yes, Miss." Bethsany glanced back at the Chirurgeon and at Brandy. Both had heard this tale once or twice before; another sit-through would hurt neither. It was in the early summer of the first year I lived in Darachmod that the Braban came to visit. Six of them appeared at, or perhaps I should say over, the gates of the city, smiling and waving. One has trouble imagining the Braban, but if the Darachmod have a living model, the Braban are it. |