““She became mindful of her animation that was only making her glow more brightly. She erased her smile and dropped her eyes. Brigan signaled to his standard-bearer to come forward and ride beside them. Fire spoke low. “I sense no danger.” “Nonetheless,” Brigan said grimly, “if an archer leans out one of these windows, I want him to notice both of us. A man revenging himself on Cansrel isn’t going to shoot you if he risks hitting me.””
