Blacktail Deer Plateau return from byzantium

hooray!!

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he was met with a bit of dry humour; taltos smirked approvingly. perhaps you will find it becoming one day, the beta joked, stepping aside and gesturing that mordecai should fall into step. the plateau had received an influx of joiners as of late; it was telling in their demeanour of who would remain and who would continue along their way.

mordecai, it seemed, had longevity upon his side. the burnished man applied carefully to the laws of rank and status, but maturity flogged his features, and his carriage was one of latent dominance. you have led before, lasher observed softly; he was unthreatened by this, if only because the ostrega did not present himself thus.