(This is some of the description at the very beginning of the book.)
Chapter One
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In a time of swept cobblestone streets and pies baking in windows; brownies scampering around, and dwarves mining in the mountains, the sun beat down and all was cheery and peaceful. Children’s laughter could be heard ringing throughout the streets as they played with the stray cats, and enjoyed the sweet sugar that the Sugar Weavers could spare from their work. The Taining Folk would spend time out in the sunlight, standing around and telling stories to the young ones chased out of their homes by mothers who needed to get work done. Their small feet barely made a noise as they ran along the road towards the camp of the Taining Folk. Soon the logs that were placed around empty firesides came into view, and the little ones could see the distinct red and white stripes of the Taining Folks’ tents.
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