Ricky’s plateau was an old volcanic plug, and he knew the volcanic action had been shifted to the other two mountains.He’d even had to fix the roa...s several times when quakes had caused large cracks and once when one of the bridges on the west road had fallen down. He was glad that it had happened after he had found his second magical item since Earth was one of his weaker magical disciplines.The view from up high in Ricky’s tree home was wonderous.He could see anyone coming up one of the roads. An arrogantlittle bugger. How is he behaving????He wastroublesome, no doubt about that Peter. We have things well under control nowthough. Had to put him on a Code 3A and Ms Howard has kindly marked him out asan ideal rental candidate? There has been a big improvement though. Quiet as a littlemouse now, so he is.??Who?s the owner???Ms Sanderson holds the key. I jumped ahead abit after you telephone call as I had an idea about the purpose of your visit.I have spoken to Jenny and she has no. Which just made him even more uneasy. He’d been fascinated by the beautiful bard from the start – not only her sweet voice and pretty face, but also her certainty and faith, her self-assurance and optimism even in the face of her apparent intimate familiarity with torture. It wasn’t surprising that he would be attracted to her – but he should also know better.He was a Howe. The son of the worst monster Ferelden had seen since King Meghren. His family name and honour were destroyed, and any. We will be working side-by-side, quite literally, during this whole thing. And we’re hoping you and William might join us, mentally, to give us any pointers we might need. Would that make you guys feel any better?”Big Willie had joined our mental four-way conversation and like me knew that any further argument was pointless. Our girls’ minds were already made up, so we may as well surrender and do everything we could to help.We reluctantly gave them the go-ahead.Adam, Dad and the two Directors.