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... spite several cloaks. His wounds were healed, but the pain of them was still on him. The snowbanks had almost completely melted now, revealing tundra and crag grass. The Furbearers were barely visibly perched by the river in careful concealment.
Only Anborn could be seen; he and Tanith were some ways behind. She would kill him if he ran from battle again; it was a matter of principle. He'd shamed her house long enough. Still, Tanith had faith Anborn would do the right thing.
Even ...
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