-ii  Some way farther down, the track split into two. . . . another, narrower ridge curved off eastwards . . . 
"Where does that lead?” . . . 
“Nowhere we want to go.” . . . 
“I don’t understand.” "Ythac sighed heavily. “There’s an old forest . . . we do not speak of it. . . . Now come.” 
Wycan allowed himself to be led on. But glancing back along that trail he couldn’t help but wonder. . . .

-ii Some way farther down, the track split into two. . . . another, narrower ridge curved off eastwards . . . "Where does that lead?” . . . “Nowhere we want to go.” . . . “I don’t understand.” "Ythac sighed heavily. “There’s an old forest . . . we do not speak of it. . . . Now come.” Wycan allowed himself to be led on. But glancing back along that trail he couldn’t help but wonder. . . .

-ii &nbsp;Some way farther down, the track split into two. . . . another, narrower ridge curved off eastwards . . . 
"Where does that lead?” . . . 
“Nowhere we want to go.” . . . 
“I don’t understand.” "Ythac sighed heavily. “There’s an old forest . . . we do not speak of it. . . . Now come.” 
Wycan allowed himself to be led on. But glancing back along that trail he couldn’t help but wonder. . . .

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The Foundling of Snawbyr Crygg - Chapter 12-ii

The Foundling of Snawbyr Crygg - Chapter 12-ii