Tempest of LiesChapter 19
"I apologize for contacting you at such a late hour, Guildmaster," said the shimmering Farview image of Marlon as Uroddus fumbled with his spectacles and the sash on his robe. When Katla appeared just as she managed to close her own robe more securely over her breasts, Marlon added in a more contrite voice, "And for, ah, interrupting anything." "It is all right, Marlon," said Uroddus in a slightly rushed voice. "I am assuming what you have to tell me is of great import." "I...