Saturday, May 16, 2009

Whatever Game

Dravi played with the other boys the next day after the men had made camp, and when the men suggested a mock-war, Dravi assumed command of one the teams, Khouri at his side. Whenever Rastaban was in command, he liked to use Khouri as his lieutenant, and Dravi knew it. Khouri cast Rastaban a wary glance, but he accepted Dravi’s word and stepped up to lead.

Rastaban could be a foot-soldier, for no man could be a good leader if he didn’t know what his troops had to do.

Whatever game Dravi wanted to play, he would lose.

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