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	<title>Northern Heart</title>
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	<description>A serial fantasy novel. Updates Wednesday and Saturday.</description>
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		<title>Chapter XIII</title>
		<description>The tongue must dance before the feet
Kilin abandoned his seat as Jaella approached the table. “I’m off to prepare.”
Kilin had received his own orders to the north that morning, and the coming departure had been the focus of their talk over lunch. But where Allen was assigned to lead a ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter XII</title>
		<description>The bow bends in preparation to send Allen to the North
“Lieutenant, two things came for you yesterday afternoon.” Captain Felim nodded in brief welcome as Allen entered the supply office. He held up a large brown paper envelope and a smaller, white envelope and passed both to Allen as he ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter XI</title>
		<description>The next evening as dusk wore on with fading shadows, Allen walked with Kilin toward the house his family kept in the city. The two of them had dressed simply in their uniforms, forgoing excess ornament with the appeal to military formality. Their blades hung by their sides, both as ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter X</title>
		<description>Dinner and a Date


Jaella’s father shook Allen’s hand slowly as his eyes studied the lieutenant. “You have my thanks and more, but words mean little compared to my daughter’s safety.”
The two men stood in the courtyard before the Ielior townhouse. It pressed near against the outer wall of Aciel’s center ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter IX</title>
		<description>A goddess…. Allen was preoccupied with his thoughts as he left the College. His mind was filled with questions. What was her name? Who was she? What did it mean to bear her mark, and was he supposed to be the champion of this goddess? What responsibilities were involved? …Did ...</description>
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