Catt bought a couple drinks, and she and Fullbrite sat and listened to the music.

After the fiddler finished, a big lad with dark green skin and a square jaw full of sharp teeth took up position by the fire. He had a pipe flute that he held delicately and played expertly. The small instrument seemed incongruous in contrast to his beefy arms, but he coaxed music out of it so naturally that it seemed t...