Goldmight floated apart from the group. He smiled,and put his hands out to the fire. He basked in the warmth for a time. “You’re a lot like us, Bin.” Goldmight said. “The Leaves aren’t the best, or the most popular. We’re together, because we’re better that way.” “That’s a stupid way of putting it.” Pidelle said. she was enraptured in her books, making notes of a cobbled spell for a tent. “Is it?” Nutrose said. […]