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... ly. They sat cross-legged amidst the sand dunes, the night sky above. The chill of winter had set in; they were well into the heart of the cold season. There was an awkward air between the two of them. It reminded Argrave of a dispute with his brother or father—they’d just avoid each other, saying only words that needed to be said…
“You look better,” said Galamon.
…until they started talking again, like nothing had happened at all. Maybe it was unproductive.
“I feel bette ...
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