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The seekers, he thought with a mental grimace, I would
walk to the ends of the earth to avoid. Those pesky
"prophets" had made life in Solace unpleasant enough. But
in Haven - the city that was their capitol and the center of
their arrogant worship - their presence was sure to be un-
bearable.
The region of Qualinesti was different, though. Flint had
actually entertained thoughts of going there, into that nest
of elves, to see his old - and unlikely - friend, the Speaker
of the Suns. Flint remembered fondly the time he had spent
in Qualinost some years back. He was still one of the few
dwarves who had ever been invited into that elven
kingdom - and by the speaker himself! A visiting dignitary
had acquired a silver and agate bracelet at a territory fair,
which he then gave to the elven leader. The Speaker of the
Suns had been so impressed by the metalsmith's craftsman-
ship that he had tracked down the smith, who was none
other than Flint Fireforge of Solace, and extended an invita-
tion for the dwarf to demonstrate his craft in the marble
elven city.
It was during that first trip to Qualinost that Flint had met
Tanis Half-Elven, the Speaker of the Sun's ward
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