正文 PART FIVE - THE MEMORY OF A FLAME chapter 17

SCELTO WOKE HER VERY EARLY ON THE M OF THE RITual. She had spent the night alone, as roper, and had made s the evening before at the temples of Adaon and Morian both. Brandin was careful now to be seen all rites and proprieties of the Palm. Iemples the priests and the priestesses had been almost fawning in their solicitude. In what she was doing there ower for them and they k.

Shed had a short aless sleep and wheo touched her awake, gently, and with a mug of khav already to hand, she felt her last dream of the night slipping away from her. Closing her eyes, only half scious, she tried to chase it, sensing the dream reg as if down corridors of her mind. She pursued, trying to reclaim an image that would hold it, and then, just as it seemed about to fade and be lost, she remembered.

She sat up slowly in bed and reached for the khav, cradling it in both hands, seeking warmth. Not that the room was cold, but she had now remembered what day it was, and ther……(内容加载失败!)

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