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. "East is
that way."
"What do the maps show to the east?" Chane squinted,
trying to see what the drawings said.
Chess looked up, surprised. "Nothing," he said. "I
thought I told you about that. The first thing east of here
is the Valley of Waykeep, and it isn't on maps. Maybe I
can draw one on the way."
"I don't want to go to the Valley of Waykeep," the
dwarf snorted.
"If you want to go east, you do," Chess said amicably,
then reached into his pouch and drew out another shiny
bauble. "How about that?" He held it up and gazed at it
in surprise.
"How about what? What is that?"
"It's that hill dwarf's amulet. The one I helped him
find. He must have lost it again. That's where I found it
the first time, too. Right in here, under the troll's sandal.
What do you know!"
Chapter 2
"What kind of dreams was it? I mean the one
where you saw a place outside of Thorbardin, and now
you want to find it?" Chestal Thicketsway scrambled to
the crest of a stone ledge and squinted, peering at misty
distances. Fogs and low clouds seemed to span the Valley
of Waykeep, a trough of sun-dappled gray mist miles
across and tens of miles in length. He noted again how
the valley seemed to just... lose itself from sight, even
when one stood directly above it and looked down.
Chane Feldstone hoisted himself to the ledge-top, a
black-clad dwarf burdened by black packs slung from
each shoulder
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