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And the number of royalty and the number of country leaders has gone up by one when 'Zakath opens the door and steps through.
And...staggers back against it as he remembers everything. Garion, Belegarath, Torak...and Ismena. For a long minute, he just stays against the door until, finally, he manages to stumble to a nearby table and chair.
He wants tea. Or alcohol. Or maybe even some combination thereof. But mostly? He just doesn't trust his legs to keep him up.
And...staggers back against it as he remembers everything. Garion, Belegarath, Torak...and Ismena. For a long minute, he just stays against the door until, finally, he manages to stumble to a nearby table and chair.
He wants tea. Or alcohol. Or maybe even some combination thereof. But mostly? He just doesn't trust his legs to keep him up.