There was a sweet, pungent smell that permeated everything around Withywoods. Our house. I heaved a sigh, my discontent returning as I tried to recall the details of my dream - the details about the Fool. It had ended, I recalled, at the last time I’d seen him before he vanished - as he took away the fragile thread of Skill that had
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