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Where?

The Heritage Market at the rooms on Elder Hill. Big time next week.

Anyone with a mark can be in Lomari now.

Bring them all to Grey Ridge Prison for interrogation.

No, you have to hide them. Get back behind her.

Maybe I should have a quick look behind the bar. How about another... She's got

a mark.

Get her! No!

We have to help her. There's nothing we can do for her. If it wasn't for her, it

would be you and me on that cart.

I'll help your daughter.

He won't.

Who approaches?

Say your rank and business.

Sergeant Madana.

Capture and detention a possible fugitive heading to Grey Ridge Prison on

orders of Commander O 'Connor.

Arms for a beggar, sir?

They're a bore for an old...

I could do with a room for the night.

I hope you can swim.

Come back here, you.

Use the other weapon, Ren.

Other weapon?

You know, burning ice, swirling wind, that's the story.

Not if I can help it.

There's nothing here. I can't do anything.

Hurry up.

They may be lifted up. No.

Have courage.

I know you just want to go home and be with your mother.

Remember what was done here tonight?

The Canassus.

Maybe they don't know everything.

Maybe there's another way.

Now go quickly, and there is three with you.

Thank you, Mark Twain.

What if there's a heretics market?

I hear it's where all the freaks and misfits go to live and trade.

Everyone can have fear. You'd fit right in.

I don't think they can have fear, me.

Oh, they should.

You're a pretty good shot.

The trick is to breathe.

Ah, that's a good tip, country girl.

Country girl?

Well, yeah, you know what Lingard means, right?

Gator sticks.

Talk about a backwater.

What it meant.

Sorry.

Listen, thanks for having my back.

Let's have them.

Fair, fair, Boris boy.

You've got mine too.

You came back for me in Lingus when I was on trial.

Could have just run away.

Report. Ambush, sir.

The marks on two accomplices.

They broke at the precipice. Which way did they go?

I don't know, sir.

Where were they arrested? The smoke and ember, sir. A deal in crossroad.

Get off!

It's not me!

You've got the wrong man.

You were seen with her at that table.

Where is the Numari going?

I do not know who you are talking about.

I was drinking alone.

Let me tell you a story.

A story about an old friend.

Years ago, this man came to see me to

tell me something.

Do you know what he wanted to tell me?

Nothing.

He wanted to tell me that he knew nothing.

You see, his wife was a known dissident.

And she had vanished in the middle of the night,

leaving behind two children.

One, just a baby.

Her husband claimed that he had no idea where

she'd gone, abandoning her Pamela without a word to her husband.

You see, we, the Canals, are the eyes

of justice and the mouth of truth.

This woman, she was a danger.

To who?

To Alathia.

To a family.

It was my duty to have a husband's mouth

speak the truth.

And after five weeks, do you know?

My point is... I had to know for sure.

The fugitives are on their way to the heretics' market.

The army's been searching for that accursed place for eight moons of war.

It's underneath the ruins at Elder Hill.

Should we regroup and prepare to raid it, sir?

The first hint of a red uniform and there'll be a stampede.

Your orders, Commander?

Imprison our talkative friend and stand down.

Sir?

Leave this to me.

Messenger, come.

Take a message to my wife in Landonville.

Tell her I can't come home yet. There's something I must do to keep her safe.

To keep Iran and Jirah.

Safe.

Amen.

I'll be right back.

Ren, are you sure about this? I'm fine.

If we leave at first light, we'll be at Elder Hill by noon.

Then we can find the archivist.

Couldn't have got here without you.

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