Alistair, naked as a jaybird but for the sea of his own blue jacket modestly swept around his waist, could see nothing of the events taking place outside the teapot. However, he could piece them together well enough by sound and dialogue alone. Judging by the increasing clamor of armor, for example, he guessed a division of soldiers-more than
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