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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Wind blew hard and the funeral pyreblazed. Thick smoke rose in the sky, carrying with it every foul wordand curse against the Bethgardel kingdom Elery could think of. Herbondmate lay amongst the corpses at the center of the fire. The blackcoil around her wrist was the only physical reminde..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Thestreets of Lyewryn buzzed with energy. Elery could hear it from herroom, where she sat in front of a large mirror. She folded her handsin her lap while two women stood working on her hair.&quot;Idid not know I would be this nervous. Is it normal to feel thisnervous?&quot; Elery rubbed her hands..</description>
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			<title>OathBlade</title>
			<description>Princess Elery's kingdom has been destroyed and after vowing revenge she seeks the help of a dragon said to be a soul eater. She will soon learn the attack was a precursor to a much larger conflict.</description>
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