The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

Chapter One The mountain did not care who lived on its terraces, only how much weight it could hold. Sess Fen knew this because he had been the god’s accountant for twelve years, balancing the soil quotas against the first frost, and he knew it because the roof of his cottage was leaking again, and the winter was three weeks away. He stood in the kitchen, watching the water drip from the beam...

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