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dead right there, besides all the prisoners, and those in Dwarfwatch as well. You didn't kill them, Paks; the brigands did. Save your anger for them." He leaned back against the wall and gave her a long look. "Do you really think their shades are angry with you? Canna left you her Girdish medallion, didn't she?"
"How did you know that?"
"The Duke, of course. He was curious about that—asked me about you two. But think, Paks—if she'd been angry, she wouldn't have left it for you."
"I—I suppose not."
"Of course not." Stammel reached across the table and laid his hand on hers. "Paks, the Duke thinks you did well—and by Tir, he should! So did Canna. So does everyone I've heard speak of it. It was a hard choice; you chose well. Sometimes there's no way—"
"I know that!" interrupted Paks, fighting tears. "But—"
Stammel sighed. "They were your best friends—and after that—Paks, you may hate me for this, but—did you ever bed Saben?"
Paks shook her head, unable to F