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l's turn, and he humored us with a ribald folk song about courting a milkmaid. I believe I saw grudging admiration from Starling for that performance. That left Kettle, and I had expected her to beg off. Instead, she sang the old children's nursery rhyme about "Six Wise Men went to Jhaampe-town, climbed a hill and never came down," all the time eyeing me as if each word from her cracked old voice were a barb meant just for me. But if there was a veiled insult there, I missed it, as well as the reason for her ill will.
Wolves sing together You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, Nighteyes observed, just as Kettricken suggested You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, "Play us something we all know, Starling. Something to give us heart." So Starling played that ancient song about gathering flowers for one's beloved, and we all sang along, some with more heart than others.
As the last note died away, Kettle observed You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, "The wind's dropping."
We all listened, and then Kettricken crawled from the tent. I followed her, and we stood quiet for a time in a wind that had gone quieter. Dusk had stolen the colors from the world. In the wake of the wind, snow had begun thickly falling. "The storm has almost blown itself out," she observed. "We can be on our way tomorrow."
"None too soon for me," I said. Come to me, come to me still echoed in the beating of my heart. Somewhere up in those Mountains, or beyond them, was Verity.
And the river of Skill.
"As for me," Kettricken said quietly. "Would that I had followed my instincts a yilai：
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