At that moment Ilane swung the bladed staff—glaive, Kel remembered as it swung, they called it a glaive—in a wide side cut, slicing one pirate across the chest.

When the next great comet will appear no one can say. In the interim, however, there will be plenty of lesser objects to observe.

Oh, lookee!she squealed in rapture to the other girls.

a groundsman’s hut