Scripting language provided with an event-driven API.
1If Jass were here now, I would demand the same of him.
2Jass lay to one side, weeping, his hands tied behind his back.
3Jass gathered up his pack and headed for the wide front entrance.
4Feet slammed the dirt of the floor and Jass came running in.
5Of Buri, Jass confessed he had seen the man only a few times.
6Orman nodded and handed Svalthbrul to Jass, then set to climbing.
7Pinned to the trunk by a hunting knife hung Jass's cloak.
8In time, Jass took a breath and raised a hand to point down-slope.
9They closed further and Jass choked out: 'Leave me to die!
10Over Jass's head, Old Bear's single eye caught Orman's gaze and fixed there.
11That feeling of belonging that he knew when Jass had held out his hand.
12I am Jass, Bregin's son.' He held out his hand.
13Orman glanced to Jass and caught him studying him; the lad quickly looked away.
14His heart had been thrust through as irrevocably as Jass's.
15Orman studied the three of them: the brothers and Jass.
16The absurdity of the idea of his ever deserting Jass made Orman laugh aloud.