![]() ![]() It was unnerving and vaguely embarrassing, and the fact that it happened this way every time didn't make it any more palatable. The Borderman was watching for him, sitting well back within the concealing shadows of a spreading hardwood high on a hillside overlooking the whole of the Streleheim and the trails leading out of it, everything clearly visible in the light of a full moon for at least ten miles, and he still didn't see him. The old man just appeared, seemingly out of nowhere. ![]()
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