All right, shadow-priest, you've been spying — on what? What state secrets have you learned watching me groom these horses?'' Only that they hate you, Dark. Every time your back was turned, they got ready to nip you — only you always seemed to step away at precisely the right moment-''Yes, I did, since I knew what they were intending. Each time.'' Is this pride I hear? That you outwitted two horses?

Memories of Ice