I thought of you with your hair silver as snow all through that cold, slow journey from Sirle. I felt you troubled deep within me, and there was no other place in the world I would rather have been than in the cold night riding to you. When you opened your gates to me, I was home.
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About Patricia A. McKillip, The Forgotten Beasts of Eld
Patricia A. McKillip, The Forgotten Beasts of Eld.
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