Labels:book | reckoner | sky OCR: upon him and he walked on with the glowing lights trailing behind him Delmair suddenly thought for the first time about why a dale would constantly need new soldiers, and fear joined him on the long walk through the night. The day dawned bright and clear gentle breezes alone in rustling the the woods trees of around him Mourngrym, Lord of Shadowdale walked Shadowdale Birds sang in the warm moming, and from afar he hear the faint lowing of cattle was morning that had it befallen on any other day would have lifted his heart into song and brought smile onto his face But the Lrrd of Shadowdale walked along with his face dark and closed and his thoughts plunged into grey despondency For this day was The Day of the Drawn Sword with all the gaiety hubbub and that inevitably accompanied its festiv ...
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