With two Lata they flew across the seas on his pegasus Doma.

She did, bemusedly stroking her cheek where the pegasus had touched her.

And no human could ever take their eyes off a pegasus' wings.

The pegasus came toward her-withher no-longer-wetclothing draped over his neck.

Fazuur's hands were motionless, his face turned away from the pegasus king.