Book3:WereMyDreamIs

htningaswellitsownerandstoppedinmidairhehorseandKingDimitricollectedthatarrowaswell.AsAtsreachedforanotherarrow,hefoundthathisquiverty.AppalledthatnoneofhisonsworkedagainstKingDimitri,thedesperateAtscouldonlyturntaindrun.KingDimitritiedaslipknotonhisropeandpattinghishorsesaid,

    “Hey,youwanttorunnow?Nowsofast…”Lightninguoodandranswiftlyafterthefleeingbarbarian.Swinginghiscoilofropewithhishand,KingDimitrisatonhishorseandtookaimatAtsashetriedtoescape.Accuratelycalgspeedanddistance,heswungouthisropeandcaughtthemanaroundtheneckpullinghimfromhishorsetotheground.Dimitrishoutedhisorder,“Up!”andhismagichorsefppedhishugewingsandroseuptotheskies.ThegreatpulloftheropebrokeAts’neck.Hiseyesbulged,hist