Farmersin the days of the Kaunian Empire had lit their homes like this. What itsaid was, Open up or suffer the consequences, or, perhaps, Open up and sufferthe consequences anyway. He could feel the fear-sweat on his skin as he didso. As he looked at them, he realiz they were of Kaunian stock.
They never were. About half the people on the street were short, swarthy Yaninans,most of them with wool cloaks over their big-sleeved tunics and tights. The reverse,unfortunately, did not apply. They stuck to the woods whenever they could, but the woods didnlast forever, either.
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