"Brother!" Rok was observing fervently. "Was that close!"
"One less berry," Old Ledo reflected sagely, "and that venom would have been too much." Indeed, the black fruit had once again demonstrated its healing power.
"No Roya and there would be no anything now," Elees was pointing evenly.
"The Sphere Of All Time," Kolano was assuring easily, "is never wrong."
As Roya drew up from him, Toka sat up. He was on the bed in the bridal suite. The gore-spattered Roya and Elees, Rok and Old Ledo, the sheerly clad Kolano and the black-robed Old Ones, were all circled about him.
Roya faced Kolano. "I don't know whether your Sphere Of All Time is ever wrong or not, but I know your marriage to Toka is not honest." She held her battle-ax ready.
Kolano smiled softly. "And so, Roya, you will kill me if you can—to free your Toka."
Kolano's knowledge momentarily disconcerted Roya—and Toka.
"But I am freeing Toka." Kolano mused in intimate memory. "Now that the element of Toka is in me."
Touching a chair for support, Roya stared starkly at Toka.