t mean, for so many years.

    being alloransience of desire, if only one believed it  upon towards w she had become.

    , letting s stream like birds arroo wes would be decided when Midsummer came.

    Dark  bloood toget ime, s and ting time.

    It imes in mockery, sometimes  t bordered on a as ted up in summer, so did t-time passions of Senzio. tic self- indulgence of t nortile soil and gentle  ed in Senzio, it o pay for it. And figo keep it, tiated often added.

    to year it mig t burgeoning tensions and t of ors—for ions, and for braaverns and streets.

    Someone mig suc not anyone  actually seemed as if tents of disaster—t border, tilla anc Farsaro Island off tern tip of to t in Senzio to been for ly e le, Senzians still boasted t the Palm.

    A boast t began to ring more ic nigire peninsula braced itself for a conflagration.

    In trusion of reality Senzio toensified ts dark ering-aping, sing patrons every nigo wream of available flesairs.

    ted, for  to trade in purco offer substantially different inducements to trons. For tavern not far from tle, good food, decent vintages and ales, and clean rooms in able if not an extravagant living, derived primarily from mercs and traders disinclined to traffic in ty of nig least to sleep and eat amid t overripe corruption.

    Solingself on offering, by day or nig music to be found in ty at any given time.

    At ticular moment, sly before te in table patrons of t full tavern rio: a Senzia