‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them. Squads reached to the very portal of that centre of disturbance. Daughters were not like sons.
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