russia women reminded himself. It looked russia women like nothing more than a bauble
now, but he had himself seen Par-Salian transform it from a
sceptre-like object. Undoubtedly it had the russia women power to avoid dis-
russia women covery if it didn't want to be discovered.
Feeling it, holding it, watching the sunlight sparkle on its
radiant jewels, Tas russia women sighed with longing. This was the most
exquisite, marvelous, fantastic thing he' d ever seen in his life.
He wanted it most desperately. Without russia women thinking, his little
body rose and was heading for his pouches when he caught
himself.
Tasslehoff Burrfoot, said a voice that sounded russia women uncomforta-
bly like Flint's, this is Serious Business you're meddling with.
This is the Way Home. Par-Salian himself, the Great Par-Salian
gave it russia women to Caramon in a solemn ceremony. It belongs to Cara-
mon. Russia women it's his, you have no right to it!
Tas shivered. He had certainly never thought thoughts like
these before in russia women his life. Dubiously, he glanced at the device. Per-
haps it was putting these uncomfortable thoughts in russia women his
head!
He decided he didn't russia women want any part of them. Hurriedly, he car-
ried the device over and put it in Caramon's chest. Then, as an
extra precaution, he russia women locked the chest and stuffed the key in
Caramon's clothes. Even more miserable, he returned to his
bed.
The sunlight had just about disappeared
and the kender was
growing more and more
anxious when he heard a noise out-
side. The door was kicked open violently.
"Caramon!" Tas cried in horror, springing to his feet.
The two burly humans dragged the big man russia women in over the door-
step russia women and flung him down on the bed. russia women then, grinning, they left,
slamming the door russia women shut behind them.
There was a low, moan-
russia women ing russia women sound from the bed.
"Caramon!" Tas whispered.