a brief excerpt from FROSTBORN: THE UNDYING WIZARD

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“Do you smell that?” Ridmark said.

Calliande smiled. “I fear I can smell nothing but myself. Traveling through the Wilderland does not offer many opportunities for bathing.”

“Nor do I,” said Caius in his deep, rolling voice. “Alas, the dwarven kindred are not known for their keen noses.”

“Perhaps that is just as well, Brother Caius,” said Gavin. “These marshes certainly have many…different smells.”

“That is merely a polite way of saying they smell bad,” said Calliande.

-JM