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... l hall. It was smaller, low-ceilinged, lit by lamps that burned something that smelled faintly of pine resin and old stone. A long table of dark wood, low to the ground in the eastern style. Cushions instead of chairs.
Ashe had not been exaggerating about the cook.
Whatever was in the iron pot at the center of the table had been cooking for long enough that the smell had been reaching Vane’s room for the past hour, which he suspected was intentional — the eastern tradition’s appr ...
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