And Juilin, as well. For all her animosity, she spent a great deal of time in his company, much more than she absolutely had to. Shouts rose from every side, glad cries of greeting, but Galina was dragged on behind the Wise Ones, deeper into the camp, still running, stumbling. Tylin surely would not allow a bad example for Beslan.
She did not have to lift it all the way to her nose to smell rose petals and a blend of herbs with a cool scent. Back among the tents, the last of the fires had been doused with dirt; no one took risks with fire when the countryside was tinder dry. They did not shake, which surprised her. It might be for the best, Birgitte said.
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