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302 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 5, 2019

He was old, that much was clear from his mad shock of grey hair and his long, matted beard. His skin was as black as Zoya’s, and Min noticed his step had a vitality that did not match the wrinkles of his face. He was dressed in the swaddling of grey orbs, with bandoleers crossed over his chest, various pouches hanging from them, a personal collection as varied and eclectic as the objects in this room. In his hands, the old man held a long staff of what seemed to be polished driftwood.
How could anyone live a full life in one world, when they’ve tasted so many, and know there are endless wonders out there to sample?