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Eyes of Mist 9

9 – Doubts Tamaril wanted to keep talking but his trembling lips failed him. This last bit had been a real memory! One that was his alone! Suddenly this moment came back to him so clearly he even remembered details he had not mentioned in his tale. How strange that dining hall had smelled of spices he wasn't familiar with, and old wood, how the road's dirt had clung to his clothes' s fringe, and how he had sheepishly wiped at it. Yes, he really had been there. Accompanying his father he had sought out the Prince of Illian. Back before... He frowned. Even now, those incidents slipped from his mind's grasp whenever