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		<title>JasonK at 21:06, 14 October 2006</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[Image:derensford.jpg|thumb|350px]]&amp;quot;This is a joke, yes?&amp;quot;  [[Sapphire River at Midnight]] looked over at her new friend and raised an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Not...  Exactly.&amp;quot;  [[Storm of Amber]] smiled. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I know I&amp;#039;m new to the plains, but I still know what a ford is...&amp;quot;  The Eclipse cast her gaze down into the gorge below.  It&amp;#039;s hardscrabble face, dotted with short, twisted pines, sloped steeply down, more than a mile deep.  Sapphire thought she saw water below, glinting blue in the faint light of the sun, but no one was climbing down to walk across it.  &amp;quot;And that&amp;#039;s no ford.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;It &amp;#039;&amp;#039;was&amp;#039;&amp;#039; a ford.  Once.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Two hundred years ago, the Raksha invaded.  They came against the Scavenger Lands wearing impossible shapes.  Fire-ships made from the dreams of dead men, that sort of thing.  The war lasted years and exhausted every nation.  The Raksha armies pushed the [[The Marukan Alliance|Marukani]] into full retreat, and my people made for the defenses of [[Celeren]].  One of the Raksha&amp;#039;s war-behemoths bit this hole in the earth to stop them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sapphire shaded her eyes with her hands and peered at the far rise, half a mile away; she looked east, the way they&amp;#039;d come, and thought of the five mile stretch of gorge she and Storm had ridden past to reach this central spot.  &amp;quot;It must have been huge.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;No smaller than [[Juggernaut]], from what I&amp;#039;ve heard.  It still wasn&amp;#039;t going to stop Deren.  He was a Dragon Blood and a sorcerer, besides, and there are not many of those among my people.  I don&amp;#039;t know what Spell or Charm he used, but he flooded the gorge - brought the water up flush with the land - and then froze it solid.  He lead his family across to safety.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Alright...  I guess that&amp;#039;s a ford.  But what makes you think it&amp;#039;s a demesne?  There&amp;#039;s no manse here, but the area&amp;#039;s untouched by the Wyld.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Zenith pointed down into the gorge.  &amp;quot;Still waters run deep.  No one&amp;#039;s been down to the bottom of this place since it was made; who knows &amp;#039;&amp;#039;what&amp;#039;&amp;#039; might be down there?  &lt;br /&gt;
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Sapphire smiled.  &amp;quot;I think it&amp;#039;s worth finding out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Heaven&amp;#039;s Mandate]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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