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Dragonlance Preludes 2 Vol 2 - Flint The King
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. Flint shielded his eyes and looked to
the east. The sky was crystal-clear, and he could see the
shimmering shore of Stonehammer Lake about a day's
march away. Looking down the mountain to the west, he
could not locate the Passroad, nor see signs of mountain
dwarf troops.
"This stream flows down one of the side valleys toward
the lake, which meets up with the Passroad," Flint said. "We
should come in sight of the road if we follow the stream
down."
They moved through an open forest, following the gentle
descent of the valley. In less than ten minutes they came
around a shoulder of the ridge; across barren, snow-dotted
slopes they saw the Passroad, a thick brown tendril snaking
its way through the foothills north of Thorbardin.
The road was empty for as far to the west as the eye could
see.
Arms crossed, Flint chewed his lip. "Have we delayed so
long that they've already passed from sight ahead of us?" he
asked, his voice ragged with concern.
"I don't think so." Perian shook her head, not taking her
eyes from the general vicinity of the road
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