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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><![CDATA[The tongue must dance before the feet
Kilin stood up from the table, and nodded towards Jaella. She had entered the dining hall just a moment before and was heading toward them.  “I’m off to prepare,” he said to Allen.
Kilin had received his orders to the north that morning and it had been the focus of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter XII</title>
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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 passed by the captain’s desk [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter XI</title>
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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 part of their uniforms and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter X</title>
		<description><![CDATA[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 ring that was dominated by [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter IX</title>
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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 he want those responsibilities? Whatever [...]]]></description>
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