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1 " He pulled his hand back, aware now that sweat beaded on his forehead and that Rale watched him, his eyes dark, intense. Errol licked his lips. Did he want a drink? He hadn't gone more than two days in a row without a drink since he was...since...Warrel...the quarry...stone. "
― Patrick W. Carr , A Cast of Stones (The Staff and the Sword, #1)
