I do so enjoy toast,’ Nanda commented, spreading a thick layer of butter upon her third slice. ‘And this is the very best, Konrad. I do not often envy you the luxury you wallow in, but I believe I shall make an exception of your breakfast table.’
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And while no one could be found to confirm the rumour, this report, too, winged its way back to Ekamet.
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dead faces stared, glassy-eyed, from the walls of the ice palace, ringing the great hall in macabre splendour. Five glacial figures hung in forlorn companionship, but one wa
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They are not always rude, primitive structures. Houses of extraordinary grace rise from the blanketing snows, thriving upon the bone-deep chill of the Assevan winter.