A Mythical World
"There is no going north. Half the fields are burnt, and what folks are left are walled up inside their holdfasts. One bunch rides off at dawn and another one shows up by dusk. King Nrikawn can be the King now, but there are still people who worship his brother like a God."
"That's nothing to us," the Seller insisted stubbornly. "Nrikawn or Moriah or the Legend, makes no matter. We take no part."
Celandine chewed her lip and kept quiet, listening with rapt attention.
"It's more than the King and the Lord of Life," the innkeeper said. "There are wild men down from the Mountains of Anceps, try telling them you take no part."
"Fool's talk." The Seller spat.
"The man I heard it from, he saw it h
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