Blacktail Deer Plateau witchcraft's wine

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as was her lot, blue willow provided her lover with a bit of sound advice, and he nodded at her, taking each word to heart. neutrality was preferable to hatred, but he did not say this, for the healer knew it to be true. when you have mended, will you visit the caldera again? he asked, hoping she declined. peregrine must come, he decided, must come and visit his sister, and make his apologies. of course he could not, and would not, forbid the willow a trip there, but he did not find it satisfactory even in idea.