She shivered and smiled up at the Cnite, her eyes cups of firelight. "But you must go. My bones feel
it. I know this is the night to steal into a Doleman's House and steal his Throme!"
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Damsen longs for the warm light beyond the castle walls. Brave Cnite Caerles seeks her hand, but
her father the king has set a price: You want Damsen. I want the Throme of Sherill. Find it for me
and I shall give you anything you want. And so begins a quest that will wind from the Mirk-Well of
Morg to the borebel pits to the Floral Wold to the Dolorous House of a dead Doleman and, finally, to
the Western Wellsprings, where the answer to Everything lies...