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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; CHAPTER 4&amp;ldquo;Good morning,&amp;rdquo; said Tepin to her guest as Shayla brought herself in out of the downpour. She was dressed in hides and a tunic just as Tepin was. She pulled her cloak off and laid it to dry by the door. Tepin had spent the evening the night before setting out sh..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;CHAPTER 3She must have had a concerned expression on her face when she found her mentor in the main hall the next day because his had softened and he let out a sigh of resignation. She sat with him quietly for a moment at the council table looking for where to begin.&amp;ldquo;Are there ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; CHAPTER 2Three steps and they stepped out into snow. It whirled around Tepin and covered everything. They where in a woods. The trees where taller than any shed ever seen and it was nighttime again. &amp;ldquo;Where are we Mage Imbri?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;We're in the southern lands. West fro..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; CHAPTER 1Tepin woke to sunlight glaring into the window of the room her and her father had rented at the inn. Sounds from the city where filtering in from time to time. It was early morning so business in Lafarin hadn't picked up for the day. She brushed a lock of long black curly hai..</description>
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			<title>Death Mage: Apprentice</title>
			<description>Join Tepin Mayenford as she discovers her powers</description>
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