In other news, I think I need
sparks!
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Edit: Since LJ no longer allows us to have comment titles at all, here's what's been done so far. :)
Wild Roses:
Cat's eyes, or something else, in the verge of a darkening forest. - early Trickwood Unification, Geoffrey, Hernén, several wolves
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He'd got the idea from Togortok when he was too young to go out raiding. He doubted anyone realised, since Togortok had stopped wearing the jades in his hair by the time Khenbish was leading raids of his own.
But the idea of hiding things in his hair he'd got from Togortok nonetheless. Not cut-down pieces of seals, a five-clawed dragon's hand or a tiger's head peeking from beneath his cowl, no.
Beads. They looked decorative, and everyone knew he liked yellow and didn't like to clink when he moved, so nobody cared that they were strung on black string and arranged so they didn't touch one another.
So nobody realised that gold-on-black beads might be gold-printed circuit beads, that held maps, communication frequencies, names, even legends in their black depths.
He had no intention of letting old man Ligdan lay hands on his maps.
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Do we know anything about old man Ligdan?
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I believe Ligdan is this gentleman.
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