Maidaladan. Midsummer’s Eve. And they are come to Gwen Ystrat, and there is no denying the power of Dana, of the Mother, not here, not now, the night before that night
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Snow swirls down the street, blows up against the arched doorway of the domed Temple of the Mother. Pauls pulls the chain beside the doorway and a bell rings deep within the temple; then there is silence again
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