He sighed, looking off toward the mountains and their shadows; indistinct with distance.
'Tomorrow it is then,' Jon mused to himself.
Turning around, he found that Frank had left the courtyard.
He sighed, looking off toward the mountains and their shadows; indistinct with distance.
'Tomorrow it is then,' Jon mused to himself.
Turning around, he found that Frank had left the courtyard.
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