The root Avrindân gave him to chew tasted like moldy bread, but he did feel more alert by the time he and Arring stood together on the… Read more “2.28 – Seeking Kin”
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2.27 – Reading the Weave
The Oracle turned her back on him almost languidly and walked back to the finished tapestry. She raised a hand to touch the lyre that tied itself… Read more “2.27 – Reading the Weave”
2.25 – The Weaver’s Palace
Although the mountain continued to rise off to the north, its tip hidden in clouds even from where they stood, the path Jorir led them on proceeded… Read more “2.25 – The Weaver’s Palace”
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