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I seem to be getting a lot of advice lately, Naaramare thought ruefully, smiling to herself. And irritatingly enough, all of it good.
She listened to Arcon's song and again her breath caught, though for a different reason now than before. "Alqualonde . . ." she murmured when he had finished, tasting the word. "Where is that?"
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