"Then give me my dough and let me clear the hell out of here."
"Sure that's what you want?"
"That's what I want."
"You could stay a while, you know."
"With you."
Rann lifted her frosty-white shoulders. "I'm not promising half my kingdom, or even part of it. But you might be amused."
"I got no sense of humor."
"Don't you even want to see what happens to Crom Dhu?"
Starke got up. He said savagely, "The hell with Crom Dhu."
"And Beudag."