Chapter 15
to ride or be carried aurbulence of times of strife, uaries ous eyries or in ty valleys.
And t—for a price—suco ted reats sucs valley, could be time. For a lifetime. ies beyond the hills.
have been.
For a time, for a lifetime, t, looking out t the valley in
sunlig springs return. So keep s from going back. ting for and so little of ter season falling to t birds, arros, time t was her own, and her only one.
A lifetime of remembering, by curle dao prayer, by candlelig dusk, by sigraigo ers ers end, by t nigo prayer again, by drone of priests at prayer, by a star falling in tern cold dark of tion of t borne by t to bring one to te-robed priests es and ttiness, and tance of hem all.
is o Danoleon—-p say about growt.
tions and a flus doion tled and ouceady and t unpleasant weariness.
ed grief in , not caring w was w be dying.
quot;It ; ly. quot;It oo far. I save you. thing I can do.”
quot;; she had asked. her only words.
old rong she was.
rong? Srong. More so t by far. S to leave, and t ts o tate nortevanien.
As it ually knoity s for a time. A fair-o laugh.
Melina bren tonaro. A . She Sea when word came of Second Deisa.
tion y: Danoleons suggestion. Almost nineteen years ago. t aking away, heir dreams carried in his person, a hope living so long as he lived.
S ime ago. Sonaro and o tuary of Eanna in its high valley above Avalle.
Above Stevanien.
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