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... ls grinding over a rut that Soren suspected was more crack than road.
He braced his boots wide, fighting the urge to grab the seat frame with both hands, noble company or not, he’d rather look terrified than test his luck on these slush-buried arteries.
The windows had fogged over by now, giving only quick glimpses of white plains and the distant graphite of Ashgard on the horizon, shrinking by the minute.
His companion was unbothered.
Veyr Velrane had made a thro ...
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