Mellie cried softly, no sounds came from her shaking frame, no one should know of her pains, but the tears flowed in torrents out of her eyes, slowly wetting her cotton shirt. She came back to her village this morning, with all the other orange refugees who escaped when the troops of the Order of…
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The school of Nafoura 3
The students all brought out their sheets of parchment and their quills, and were ready to jot down whatever he said, as Master Michael was known to do surprising quizzes on his lessons all the time, and it paid to be on his good graces. “Today we will just recap the characteristics of the people…

