【龙枪骨科/无授翻】Unspeakable Road (By Laburnum)(3)
卡拉蒙知道人们对此颇有微词ーー他们想知道他和那个黑袍法师到底是什么关系——但当被问及这个问题时,他直言不讳,正如他不会掩饰他们之间的亲密联系。
“But, General,” they say, with the rigid posture of fear, “isn’t it bad luck to have a mage in the army?”
“但是,将军,”他们说,姿势因恐惧而僵硬,“军队里有一个法师不是很倒霉吗? ”
Caramon just guffaws. “Bad luck – bad luck, you say! Have we had anything but good fortune on this campaign? Good weather, strong wine, loyal companions-in-arms? The mage is the best luck we have ever come across. Everything this army is, we owe to him. So pay him the respect he deserves, will you?”
卡拉蒙只是大笑。“倒霉——你居然说是倒霉!我们在这一战中难道还不够幸运吗?我们有好天气,烈酒,还有忠诚的战友?法师是我们遇到的最好的运气。这支军队的一切都是他的功劳。所以给他应有的尊重,好吗? ”
Later, when he retires to his tent for the evening, Raistlin says, “Back from another day of cavorting?”
晚些时候,当他晚上回到自己的帐篷时,雷斯林说: “又是欢乐的一天? ”
“Another day of defending your honor against the ignorant and presumptuous, brother,” Caramon says.
“又是在无知和专横面前捍卫你荣誉的一天,弟弟。”卡拉蒙回答。
Raistlin’s smile is warm, and in the past such a thing would make Caramon feel very, very cold, because Raistlin sees many, many layers deeper than Caramon ever can and Raistlin never yields advantage. But this is a different time, a different and far happier place, and Caramon can make himself believe that Raistlin is different, too.
“But, General,” they say, with the rigid posture of fear, “isn’t it bad luck to have a mage in the army?”
“但是,将军,”他们说,姿势因恐惧而僵硬,“军队里有一个法师不是很倒霉吗? ”
Caramon just guffaws. “Bad luck – bad luck, you say! Have we had anything but good fortune on this campaign? Good weather, strong wine, loyal companions-in-arms? The mage is the best luck we have ever come across. Everything this army is, we owe to him. So pay him the respect he deserves, will you?”
卡拉蒙只是大笑。“倒霉——你居然说是倒霉!我们在这一战中难道还不够幸运吗?我们有好天气,烈酒,还有忠诚的战友?法师是我们遇到的最好的运气。这支军队的一切都是他的功劳。所以给他应有的尊重,好吗? ”
Later, when he retires to his tent for the evening, Raistlin says, “Back from another day of cavorting?”
晚些时候,当他晚上回到自己的帐篷时,雷斯林说: “又是欢乐的一天? ”
“Another day of defending your honor against the ignorant and presumptuous, brother,” Caramon says.
“又是在无知和专横面前捍卫你荣誉的一天,弟弟。”卡拉蒙回答。
Raistlin’s smile is warm, and in the past such a thing would make Caramon feel very, very cold, because Raistlin sees many, many layers deeper than Caramon ever can and Raistlin never yields advantage. But this is a different time, a different and far happier place, and Caramon can make himself believe that Raistlin is different, too.