Chert's

Earlier, it had seemed to Gord that it was mainly his friend Chert's profligacy that had kept him chronically short of coin.

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Chert's roar of outrage as he struck the floor drowned out the cracking and splintering noise of the sundered oak, but Cord's laugh pierced the din.

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Yagbo worked with swiftness, and as soon as both balls of stuff were soaked, he and his villainous associate pitched them onto the bed where Chert's head was, and where Cord's should have been.

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The shutters chosen for the front windows made the place seem deserted still, a definite necessity for someone in Gord's and Chert's line of work.

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"There!" he said, with satisfaction as he ripped out the page that contained his signature and Chert's mark.

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The monster's hot breath was beginning to warm Chert's back when the barbarian

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I told him it would be an insult for someone in your position to be challenged at your own game by someone with Chert's, ah, shall we say. low standing in the community of scholars?

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Gord, that bird's going to finish Eneever Zig In a moment unless we do something " fasti "Now it was Chert's turn to panic.

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His Majesty of Nyrond saw Chert's doubtful look and smiled as he drew forth an ancient broadsword and displayed it, saying.

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Gord grasped Chert's bulging arm and thrust him ahead.

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