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- The woman had thrown her hood back and the firelight shone on her face and hair. The kender stared in admiration. The woman’s face was like the face of a marble statue—classic, pure, cold.
- But it was her hair that captured the kender’s attention. Tas had never before seen such hair, especially on the Plainsmen, who were usually dark-haired and dark-skinned. No jeweler spinning molten strands of silver and gold could have created the effect of this woman’s silver-gold hair shining in the firelight.
- Excerpt From Dragons of Autumn Twilight, pg 63
- Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman
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