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He and the vendor traded insults,more good-natured than otherwise, till he rounded a corner. Back at the camp, a bored-looking lieutenant who spoke Algarvianstarted questioning Talsu's captive. Skarnu had studied the Algarvian fortifications himself,ed, studied them till he knew the ones in front of him like the lines on hishis palm. Every so often, Ealstan would see someone else digging in a fie]INTo THE DARKNESShi~ ds,aid.
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