She did not replace the knife in its sheath. Shockingly, Alviarin sat without being given permission, crossing her knees and serenely arranging her skirts. Short of a promise to stand in the Hall without knowing what for, whatever help I can give is yours, Seaine. Long ago she had pledged that one day she would bring Sheriam to heel, and today was the day.
Follow me. I only know one way to be sure. Or perhaps not. We will come, a voice murmured to her.
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