PART FIVE - THE MEMORY OF A FLAME chapter 17
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opped, flinc er a moment he looked up again.
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t dramatic single ritual of temporal po ted by and subject to ters t surrounded them.
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to engender Morian and make triad complete.
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time after t, a o ter t time cast it in. Some said later s sious.
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