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  • Red Journey - Chapter One

    Dim light filtered into the tumble-down shed through a small, dusty window placed high on the wall opposite the rusty-hinged door. Every board and plank of wood that made up ...

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Should we not walk? On our feet? The ones I now have again? I do like my feet. They are befittingly perambulatory.
— Pattern (Rhythm of War by Brandon Sanderson)