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... had received an inconvenient visitor—a young man, suspiciously cloaked in a robe, who’d come asking him to trade fabric and food with Solar. Even offered extra pay. Ronya had flatly refused. Crossing those rugged mountains in winter was practically suicide. And even in summer, that damn mountain range was never easy to pass.
Lately, the rumors about Solar among merchants hadn’t been good. There were stories of increased earthquakes, or that a merchant caravan had been buried alive in an ...
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