[ January 6, 2013; 6:00 pm; ] Taryn set a bowl of hot soup in front of Donal and urged him to eat. For days he'd been preoccupied with the strange letters and his maps and charts. If she hadn't kept sticking food under his nose, Taryn knew he wouldn't have eaten at all. She wasn't entirely sure he'd slept for the [...]
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