The bard’s brother. The priest’s son. The triplets’ grandmother. The merchant’s many lovers. The flames of the Chieftess Moralis’s torch lit...their shadows just barely, but not enough to reveal what they had in their hands.“The Fenn must die,” they began to chant. The Chief and the Fenn, still together, held each other close and trembled. The steps drew nearer, the shadows of the flame crept closer, and the chants grew louder. “The Fenn must die, the Fenn must die.” And up into the air, they. I was introduced to an interesting Italian drink, ‘punt é mes’ which, I understand, is Neapolitan for ‘a drink and a half’. Sort of like dark sweet Martini but very, very bitter and served with a slice of orange. It certainly works on the appetite, by the time dinner was served I was starving and also quite bowled over by the three boys who hadn’t left me alone since we all got together. I worried that Mike might be upset at this but he seemed to enjoy their attempts to chat me up and I was. More

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