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... rise, her braids flying around her as the window howled, leather looking very good on her as she polished her scythe. Frowning, she turned to William. A robin landed on her shoulder and was chirping in her ear, and her expression went mournful. "The birds tell me of battles along the border and in Ascorn. Nobles have been slain."
"Nobles?" asked William. "Which ones?"
"Birds can't say that much," said Jehair. "They don't see nearly well enough.
"But they spear of growing ...
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