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... pulled at the ankles.
Stone crumbled under the frost in places. Meren kept slipping. Ren kept laughing. Ardan walked like the mountain owed him safe footing and knew better than to argue.
Lindarion stayed near the middle. Not leading. Not trailing.
'Three hours,' he thought. 'Might as well be three days.'
The sun hadn't come out yet. Or maybe it had and just couldn't make it through the clouds. Everything above them was grey. The kind of grey that felt older than ...
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