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<div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#5a524c;" size="2">■</font> "Three suns and four bells in all was our labour worth, with another two suns spent on march with the Brass at our heels. One of the 'Mhigans had somehow broken loose his shackles and cut down Wymond and Raraka both. By the end of the bell his body was hung from a tree overlooking Little Ala Mhigo. I still recall the cries of his kin. ''Honus,'' they wept, ''Honus.''"</div> | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#5a524c;" size="2">■</font> "Three suns and four bells in all was our labour worth, with another two suns spent on march with the Brass at our heels. One of the 'Mhigans had somehow broken loose his shackles and cut down Wymond and Raraka both. By the end of the bell his body was hung from a tree overlooking Little Ala Mhigo. I still recall the cries of his kin. ''Honus,'' they wept, ''Honus.''"</div> | ||
| − | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#5a524c;" size="2">■</font> " | + | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#5a524c;" size="2">■</font> "Whorl take the man. Seen ye' the trinkets what rest 'pon his features? Bones an' baubles an' superstitious toys, aye, but trinkets an' items o' power just 'e same. Years past sat on Vylbrand's shores a village what's 'ere no longer, me home te' which I'll never return. In 'at village we'd fashion 'e very same baubles fer' ourselves. I've no recollection o' 'at man, not once in all me years. Te' think one o' our kin's craft would be sullied so..."</div> |
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Honus Himself --- About
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