CHAPTER 40
“Can’t we kill her from a distance? Lay in wait, with bows?”
Penrys broke into the debate wearily, again. “Not unless you can shoot a few miles. That’s how far I can sense you, if I look. Or maybe you’re thinking to sneak up on her while she’s asleep. Through the wolves.”
The man who’d made the proposal sat down again.
Dhalmudhr’s family had the largest kazr in the camp now, and everyone was gathered there, trying to come to some resolution about actions. The smell of leather working still lingered in the air. Three packs along the walls were stuffed with the clothing they’d worked so hard on the day before, as well as the food they were planning to take with them when they left tomorrow, still determined on a rescue.
Penrys was tired, not just from the lack of progress in
