“Martha was wakened by a stone pinging off a nearby column. Gurvel ladled soup from a cauldron standing on a trolley. The Abbot served it to Martha. Then Carrul called Toran over and gave him some.Toran accepted it gratefully. “Well, Father, the windows are barricaded tight now. There’s only the odd stone comin’ through. Let the vermin wear themselves out. Apart from broken panes, there ain’t much damage—unless they try burnin’ the window barricades.”Carrul tried to remain calm, though he could ...not help sounding anxious. “Have you a plan in mind, Toran?”Scratching his rudder, the ottercook stifled a yawn. “I wish I had, but I’m far too tired an’ upset about pore Junty.”Martha straightened the rug across her lap. “We’d do better if we went upstairs to the dormitories. Perhaps up there we could retaliate against the vermin.”Abbot Carrul nodded. “Sounds sensible to me, Martha. Carry on.”Warming to her own idea, the haremaid explained. “We could make slings and throw stones at them.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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