Book3:WereMyDreamIs

ownpersonalsafetyplungeddowntowardsAtsagainchishead.ShecouldhimkillKingDimitri’sonlysurvivingfriend.Atsgriohimselfashethought,“Aha!Youarenotascleverasyouthink.I’vegotya!I’lltakecareofyoutrouble-makerfirstandthendealwiththisstsurvivor.EvenifIhavetoputmyheadinthebagfirst,it’sokay.Iknowhowtoextricatemyself.”Takingouthissheepskinbag,hewasabouttothrowitoverthepuffofwhitesmoke,whensuddenlyastronggustofwifromnowhereandtossedWhiteFairyintotheair,whereshestruggledhelplesslytonoavaindhadtofloatwiththewind.Ah!Thewindwashernemeses,butitwasalsothisnaturalehatsavedherfromthehazardofcapture.Whenthewindstopped,WhiteFairyhadbeenblownquiteadistanceaway,sowhenshelookeddownfromonhighandsawAtsjustasheraisedhissw