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. It was made of
two incomplete bands of steel woven together and split at
the top, so that the two jagged ends protruded outward. He
took it and slipped it tentatively onto the middle finger of
his left hand. An unfamiliar sense of energy surged through
him, though it came not from the ring, but from the glint of
faith and respect in his uncle's eyes. He stood straighter,
more sure.
"Go to the family first," Flint advised him. "Under the
greed and the pompous protestations, they are Fireforges;
show them how you've changed, and they'll give you a
chance. You'll see."
"Picture the destination in your mind, Basalt," Perian
added, her face a mask of concern for what the naive young
hill dwarf was about to undertake.
Basalt nodded wordlessly and began to concentrate on
the main room in the family home.
"Tell them everything we've revealed to you, and that
we'll be there in three days, four at the latest. We're count-
ing on you to make them believe."
His face scrunched up in concentration, Basalt's image
shimmered.
'You can do it, Basalt!" Flint called out as the last traces of
his nephew disappeared before their eyes
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