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Ysentrud turns her eyes to the Lansquenet and gazes deeply into his. There is a small flutter of uncertainty and distrust in her eyelids, like the delicate flicker of bright moth wings.
- I know the tale, Sir Lansquenet. Heorot is the tale of the Warwolf, and later, the tale of the Dragon of Earnaness. Now I hear Earnaness has pledged allegiance to the Warlords of Lotan, the Great Wyrm that girdles the World and the Seas. Iosaef King Unbidden made it so, and his skalds sing that Ilmarinen will do the same. But I have a tale of mine own, Sir Lansquenet. Do you know of the Skambha of Ilmarinen? It was a great relic of the elder age...
