"And the Banner of Aldrenos?"
"Of-Adians are on their way to you with the banner. It will be in your grasp soon."
"I see you can provide at least one piece of good tidings," the specter said. "Now, return to your search for Helfare and this . . . this White Shadow."
"White Shadow, my lord?" Ghelok asked, befuddled.
"My new enemy," the figure replied from the flames. "This wizard and his secretive company."
"It shall be done, my lord."
"Fail me again, and you will suffer my displeasure."
"You can rely on me, Lord Adian."
And no sooner had Ghelok uttered the words than the flame faded away. Rising from the rug where he knelt, he gathered it and the canister and stowed them in the saddlebag, then swung up into the saddle. He would vanquish Helfare and his motley company or die in the effort.
And with a snap of the reins, he galloped into the darkness.
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