Itsmells like death, Traax thought. Stern-looking Imperial Order officers strolled watchfully, looking foranyone who seemed out of place. In truth, he might be ready to start another relationship. Luxuriating inthe sun’s warmth, Tristan nearly forgot his troubles as he simply relished being alive.
“I was once a memberof the Directorate of Wizards. We are about to forge anew future, you and I. As the two terrible armiescharged, Tristan turned his spyglass toward the Recluse walls. In a voice that was almost kind, he added, “We travel to a placebeyond description.
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