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You have little time to waste investigating the source of the smoke, but you bring Pallenten to a halt anyway. The ground around the entrance to the mine is well churned, obviously someone, or something, is using the old diggings as a home. For a moment you consider the abundance of tracks and the strange smells that emanate from the darkness within. Perhaps later you might return to this place and determine what is here, but now cannot be the time.
Flicking Pallenten's reins you set her again on a track southwards. Ahead the sky is clear, the terrain practically unbroken except for a few trees. As Pallenten gallops you check your horizons for any possible danger and see nothing, however in the north a storm is building. By nightfall you will have to find shelter.
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This book, and its associated books and other documents in the Chronicles of Arborell series are the intellectual property of the author, Wayne F Densley, and all rights are reserved by him. Windhammer is best viewed at 1024 x 768 resolution. Any questions regarding the Chronicles of Arborell can be answered by emailing the author at densleyw@shoal.net.au
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