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... e open sky. The wind tugged at the edges of his cloak. Skitz had already turned in, trusting his Lord to keep watch.
But Lumberling wasn’t watching for enemies.
He was watching the stars, trying to count the distance between himself and the sky he had to reach.
He held a stone in his palm, smooth and warm from his pocket. The one Jen gave him. A child’s gift. A symbol of hope.
’True Knighthood...’ That’s the answer.
His jaw clenched. ’But how long will it ...
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