The Cloak Year of the RosesFloral SeasonThe MarketAltsas Isla THE BUSTLING MARKET makes me uncomfortable; all the gruesome memories of that day comes rolling back; the trader's banter, the woman's dyed finger, the harsh ropes, Mavli... Lady Gin-Gin neighs under me softly. I hold on to the reins firmly. Honestly, I still feel very nervous about riding her even though we have already bonded. Kyan watches me warily from the corner of his eyes, he insisted we ride Fire together maybe he is scared I'll gallop off again. But I won't, I barely know where we are headed. My eyes open with a start. I jump out from my bed. Sunlight is already steaming through the part in the curta
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