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... t always the thoughts behind their eyes.

- Attributed to the playwright Vlan di Panoli.

Golds and browns were in full riot across the boughs of the trees in this part of the forest, coloring the leaves with the last warmth of summer. The weather had grown cool and crisp with the changing of the season, the loamy scent of the woodland filling the air. Here and there, either Elwin or Kidu would point out a fruit, nut, or edible herb and, as a party, we would stop to gather some.

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