Destiny's shield b-3

  Briefly-and more out of habit than anything else. It was a subject they had already discussed at great length.

  The time came when friends made their farewells, knowing it might be for the last time. Agathius was gruff and hearty. Baresmanas was flowery and profusive.

  Belisarius was simply cheerful.

  "Enough," he said. "We'll meet again-be sure of it! I don't intend to lose, you know."

  Quick, final handclasps, and the general trotted away to join his army.

  Damn right, spoke Aide. Then-

  Belisarius broke into laughter.

  "What was that last?" he asked. "Sounded like 'those sorry bastards are fucked.' Terrible language! But, maybe not. Maybe you just said-"

  Mutter, mutter, mutter.

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