#31905 - In my head I found myself thanking Zihn and I dropped my bow and leapt from our cover with my father holding fast to my shirt tails. Fall had ended and the snows had descended and we’d been on the road two days; Forays like this can sometimes go amiss but often in unexpected ways. My father had a large smile on his face, sipping an ale, content.
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