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... gle light. The tomb of her ancestor, Andoa I, stood before her. She wondered what he would have thought of her. Very little, probably, Andoa; I had been a noble warrior with no interest in peace. He had battled with Baras, the ancient Dren warrior, for six years. Theirs had been a long rivalry with many tales of other heroes around them.
In so doing, he had long drawn off the Calishan's hand. But with the coming of the Viokins, he was forced to withdraw. Baras died of a disease that even ...
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