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Avery splits near Anielle,” he murmured,
running a finger along it. “It veers southward
to the Silver Lake and Anielle, and then the
other branch runs northward, past the Ferian
Gap, skirting along the Ruhnns and up to
nearly the border of Terrasen itself.”
“I can read a map, brother,” Hasar growled.
Sartaq ignored her, his eyes meeting
Chaol’s once more. A spark lit their steady
depths. “We avoid the Avery until Anielle.
March inland. And when the city is secure, we
begin a campaign northward, along the
Avery.”
Nesryn pushed off the wall to prowl to the
prince’s side. “Into the Ferian Gap? We’d be
facing the witches, then.”
Sartaq gave her a half grin. “Then it’s a
good thing we have ruks.”
Hasar leaned over the map. “If we secure
the Ferian Gap, then we could possibly march