Grauel

And wasted it seemed, for as the sun returned to the world it found them unscathed, having made no contact whatsoever with the enemies Grauel and Barlog believed were stalking them.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

Grauel trotted another five hundred yards, then suddenly stabbed sideways with her spear and cut into the brush, headed uphill.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

Grauel looked around, finally settled on Marika's cot.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

By the time Grauel returned with Bagnel, she knew what it was.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

"They are weird, that is why," Grauel said when Marika later wondered why most silth refused to discuss some subjects with her.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

Grauel was bending over her, face taut with concern.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

Grauel said, "There are those now willing to appease the All with the sacrifice of a doomstalker."

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

She half wakened when Barlog came to trade places with Grauel, and again when Grauel changed with Barlog once more.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

Grauel had a fresh fire blazing and food cooking when Marika finally crawled out of the shelter.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985

Grauel and Barlog exchanged looks, but did not tell her she was wasting her time.

Doomstalker Cook, Glen 1985