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Noah searches the streets of the capital for the healing house mentioned in his letter.
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~ I’m here, if you need me. ~
I know.
But
all her voice did right now was remind him of what he was. A black mage; illegal
business, min..
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Crossing
the bridge alongside Kemon, his aids trailing behind, Noah tried not to look
far below, where the bottom of the moat was thick with long, s..
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Kitera
was waiting for him in the corridor, alone, blue-sleeved arms crossed, the feeble
light of an oil lamp set high in the stone wall casting sha..
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Jaden
Night had fallen on the harbor,
shrouding the steady waves in darkness under a clouded, stormy sky. Despite the
heaviness of the air an..
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Noah
The
sun was nearing its peak when Noah got to the Bayou, a small town built on
marshlands. The clouds moved fast, pushed by a strong nor..
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After
a long afternoon spent riding, Noah chose the town of Sashay Hills for a well-needed rest.
The
traffic was surprisingly important.
Th..
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As
a hard rain rattled the inn’s windows, the late hour saw people heading to
their rooms for the night, and Noah and Kitera were seated at a ..
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Tessa
Flinching
at the rustling of feathers, she spun as a big red-tailed hawk landed
gracefully upon her windowsill, folding his wings.
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Noah
The
day proved a perfect one for riding; warming their skin, the sun shone in a
pure sky, not one cloud in sight. A brisk wind swept acr..
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