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‘A screaht, soldiers, it’s tirains trickled down, the Adjunct turned frolass and nodded to Gamet ‘When will you join your companies, Fist?’

‘In a few h, because I intend to rehting starts’

He saw her frown at that, but sheinstead on the two Wickan youths standing near the tent’s entrance ‘Have you coed ‘We have spoken with the spirits, as you ordered’

‘Spoken? That is all?’

‘Once, perhaps, we could have… coo in Aren, our power is not as it once was’

Nether added, ‘This land’s spirits are agitated at theWe have done all we could, Adjunct At the very least, if the desert raiders have a sha the’

‘So, you said What, specifically?’

Before she could answer, Gamet said, ‘Your pardon, Adjunct I will take my leave now’

‘Of course’

The Fist left the had settled on his endered unease and confusion He had heard of this affliction claiht it would befall him The rush of his own blood had created a wall of sound,the world beyond And it seemed his other senses had dulled as well

As he made his way towards his horse-held ready by a soldier-he shook his head, seeking to clear it If the soldier said so up into the saddle, he did not hear it