By Kevin Stein
Brothers Majere unearths the origins of the love/hate dating of the brothers Caramon and Raistlin, as constructed in Chronicles and Legends.
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Cried the kender, hugely excited. “Just take a seat there,” growled Caramon, “till I let you know to maneuver. ” “All correct. Say, this can be enjoyable. ” Earwig, pillowcase over his head, composed himself to attend for no matter what outstanding a part of the sport was once going to come back subsequent. Caramon walked out of the room. Going to the good outdoor, he stated a bucket of chilly water and immersed his head in it. Sputtering, he shook himself like a puppy, wiping his face on his blouse sleeves. Returning interior, nonetheless rubbing himself dry, Caramon went into the consuming corridor, the place breakfast used to be being served. The scent of eggs, bacon, and scorching cakes helped ease the unrelenting soreness in his head and reminded him that he hadn’t eaten on the grounds that dinner final night—and that were interrupted. It’s an outstanding factor I by no means fall ill whilst I drink, he inspiration to himself with satisfaction. The room used to be virtually empty. The few sullen consumers seated there glanced on the immense guy, scowled, and glanced away. Caramon overlooked them. Going to the desk he had occupied final evening, he plopped his physique down with such strength that he virtually fell over at the bench. Righting himself, the warrior sat very nonetheless till the queasiness left him. “Well, virtually never,” he amended. “What am i able to get for you this morning? ” It used to be Yost, the innkeeper, a moderate smile stealing throughout his face. “A drink. Two-thirds grain, one half juice, one half cooking spice, and a eco-friendly vegetable stalk, anything totally tasteless. and many pepper,” Caramon further. “Ah,” stated Yost, “a pro warrior. The previous Fighter’s favourite. and that i guess you’ll be short of a few breakfast besides. Maggie! ”—his yell brought on Caramon to groan aloud—“bring anything to consume for the gentleman right here. ” Caramon drank 3 previous Fighter’s Favorites, gulping the 1st down fast. The heavy flavor of pepper drowned out the terrible style of the brew. He stirred every one with a vegetable stalk absentmindedly as he poked at his nutrients with a fork, not sure if he might belly whatever. by way of the fourth dose of remedy, even if, Caramon’s urge for food got here again. He ate slowly before everything, construction momentum. finally, he felt extra like himself, and he sat again opposed to the wall, leaning the bench backward, his shoulders propping him up. the opposite consumers had long past, the fighter was once the one one within the tavern. Yost came around to face through Caramon and glanced approximately with a dark air. “If this difficulty doesn’t finish quickly, I’ll be ruined. The pageant of the attention is arising. lots of people from Mereklar come to my lodge to have fun. yet they won’t this 12 months. Maggie, transparent the desk. ” Maggie hustled over and started determining up plates and stacking them on a wood tray. Caramon famous that she was once an surprisingly beautiful, red-cheeked lady with a buxom determine and straw-colored hair worn tied up with a yellow ribbon. He appeared to dimly keep in mind that she had smiled at him final evening. “Here, that’s too heavy for you,” he stated, taking the tray from her. “Oh, no, sir. this is often my job,” acknowledged Maggie, flushing deeply and attempting to take the tray again. in the course of the pleasant wrestling fit that ensued, Caramon controlled to kiss a rosy cheek.