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He also told me not to tell you.

Cara cleared her throat into her armored fist. He is taming chipmunks.

Cara snatched a glimpse out of the corner of her eye. Of course he has told me.

Kahlan glanced over to see that Cara's face had turned nearly as red as her leather outfit. What sort of outdoor things?

Cara flexed her armored fist again as they swept between two D'Haran guards. He is teaching them to eat those seeds, she said through clenched teeth, out of Raina and Berdine's hands. The two of them were giggling

Kahlan smiled at the thought of Richard, the man she loved, the man who had seized command of D'Hara, and had much of the Midlands now eating out of his hand, having a fine afternoon teaching chipmunks to eat seeds out of his hand.

Kahlan glanced over to see that Cara's face had turned nearly as red as her leather outfit. What sort of outdoor things?

So, where is Richard?

Kahlan shrugged. I won't tell him that you told me.

Well, Kahlan said, trying to cool the other woman's indignation, maybe it's not by their choice. They are bonded to him. Perhaps Richard ordered it, and they're simply obeying him.

Cara shot her an incredulous look. Kahlan knew that any of the three Mord-Sith would defend Richard to the death - they had shown themselves prepared to sacrifice their lives without hesitation - but though they were bonded to him through magic, they disregarded his orders wantonly if they judged them trivial, unimportant, or unwise. Kahlan imagined that it was because Richard had given them their freedom from the rigid principles of their profession, and they enjoyed exercising that freedom. Darken Rahl, their former master, Richard's father, would have killed them in a heartbeat had he even suspected that they were considering disobeying his orders, no matter how trivial they were.

Egan is with Lord Rahl, too. He should be safe while we see to this man.

Of course I am. But for all we know, killing this man, if he is more than he seems, could be springing a snare.

Well, that sounds innocent enough - feeding seeds to chipmunks.

Cara snatched a glimpse out of the corner of her eye. Of course he has told me.

Kahlan shrugged. I won't tell him that you told me.

Kahlan was relieved to hear that the other two Mord-Sith were watching over him. Something to do with his surprise for me?

Kahlan exhaled in a soft, lilting laugh, thinking about being his wife. It wouldn't be long, now. ' Richard will have my hand, but you should know as well as anyone that he will not be eating out of it - and I wouldn't want him to.

Cara gripped the red leather at her waist and stretched her armor-backed glove tighter onto her hand as she flexed her fist. Her Agiel, an awesome weapon that appeared to be nothing more than a finger-width foot-long red leather rod, dangled from a fine gold chain at her right wrist, ever at the ready. One just like it, but no weapon in Kahlan's hands, hung on a chain around Kahlan's neck. It had been a gift from Richard, a gift that symbolized the pain and sacrifice they had both endured.

Kahlan knew the truth of that. So what's he doing out there?

Kahlan knew the truth of that. So what's he doing out there?

Egan is with Lord Rahl, too. He should be safe while we see to this man.

Well, Kahlan said, trying to cool the other woman's indignation, maybe it's not by their choice. They are bonded to him. Perhaps Richard ordered it, and they're simply obeying him.

Cara flexed her armored fist again as they swept between two D'Haran guards. He is teaching them to eat those seeds, she said through clenched teeth, out of Raina and Berdine's hands. The two of them were giggling

If you regain your senses, come see me, and I will teach you how. Cara turned her attention to the alert D'Haran soldiers. Men at arms were rushing everywhere, checking every hall and looking behind every door, no doubt at Cara's insistence.

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