"You know," Jack said with faux wisdom as he paused in front of a tapestry, Dari still on his arm, "This tapestry has a lot of history. Hand woven by the young children of the great Norwegian house of Eiden, great wizards they were. Oh-" He cut himself short, looking at Dari and grinning. "Sorry, I forgot, you're giving the tour, aren't you? Tell
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