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- Tanis studied the map by the light of the dying campfire. “You’re right,” he said. “The road is not only quickest—it seems to be the only passable route for several miles ahead. Both south and north of us lie the Kharolis Mountains—no passes there.” Frowning, Tanis rolled up the map and handed it back. “Which is exactly what the Theocrat will figure.”
- Excerpt From Dragons of Autumn Twilight, pg 117
- Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman
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