Blacktail Deer Plateau let the devil speak his story

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taltos shook his head slowly. i do not know its name, only that i have held it upon my tongue since earliest memory. its cadence, its very sound, conjured memories of the glen that were both saddening and joyous. i could begin with your lovely name, he teased softly. saileach gorm, the man lilted softly.

he knew very little french, but the recollection of a smattering of words came to him. saule bleu, he whispered, moving closer unto her to nudge one dark shoulder softly.