Carefully and slowly, Lia pulled on the door handle and it bucked and resisted, giving her alarm that it was locked. But after the initial resistance, it opened quietly to her touch, the hinges oiled. Lia slipped into the torchlit room, amazed at the gauzy veils covering the enormous velvet bed, the ornate chests, hidebound and trimmed with gold, the fresh rushes, the smell of purple mint that was almost staggering in its intensity. The fragrance clung to the entire room. [Discount] Cat Pilot that what i do i fly and i know things There were dishes, shelves, polished marble tiles beneath the rushes. It was the palace of a princess and contrasted sharply to Colvin’s small booth deeper below in the fortress.
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