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No more Aelyth-Kintalyn, he’d told them. And no Án Telfahn, either. When he left, he must make sure of it—and he knew how! He strode to his desk, picked up a quill, and began to write.
By Grace Chetwin5
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No more Aelyth-Kintalyn, he’d told them. And no Án Telfahn, either. When he left, he must make sure of it—and he knew how! He strode to his desk, picked up a quill, and began to write.