Master Rez approached the manor on the side of the large hill. It was snowing and the path was frozen. He wore a glistening cape of gold, and was driven by a team of sixty white horses. The god and deviless had been kind to him for delivering them unto the world. Shamath rewarded him with a purse of endless gold, and Farhide laid a curse upon those who …
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