Chaos on Fountain Court
E-mailed the rest to you. Needs a tinker and I've got to check my math. Had an outburst of R&R last night.

	"There's no pattern!"

	Avatlan was calculating silently, a crease on his young brow.

	"I went thousands of rounds," Rovin declared. "There's no

pattern."

	"A little trick that simple?" Avatlan broke off, and chuffed a

laugh scornfully. "Thousands are nothing. I keep telling you, you can't do

everything empirically. You have to find general ways of - "

	"There's no pattern," Rovin said stubbornly, and grinned. "They're

Vrellish numbers."

	"That's ridiculous!" Avatlan exclaimed, and jabbed at Rovin.

	Rovin blocked. "It's true! Mona told me about it. When she fixed

my cuts up."

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