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... lement’s eastern edge.
He had not stayed far after Marak’s expulsion order came through.
Elder Moss was a wolf-folk, older than any Owen had encountered in Vashari. His muzzle was white. His grey eyes had stopped trying to look alert and had settled into something else entirely.
He was sitting cross-legged in the Ashplain grass when they found him, staff across his knees, apparently waiting.
"Young Dragon," he said, without opening his eyes. "You smell exhausted.. ...
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