| "Loam, has anyone checked out that pirate ship?" Fred asks. "I think
that I can read the sea charts, and get a better destination than 'Head
west, young man!'"
"Yes, with the death of Monreau the geis that prevented us from reading
and writing should be gone." Alicia says. "Minestus asked her to set it
up, since she was better at that field of magic."
"Excellent!" Fred says, rubbing his furry hands. "Say we go and throw
this out in the meeting."
"And mention that you, as a D'Honaire, have a fine tradition of sailing."
Loam says.
"How did you know about that?" Fred asks, surprised.
"Latter." Loam says. "Once we get out of this room, I'll tell you and
Alicia . . . . you deserved to know that much. And . . . I think I owe
you a bit of an apology for what I thought about you, in the past."
"Uh, right." Fred says.
The three young werefolk turn and tell them what they plan to do.
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