FIVE DAYS LAtER, ON to Castle Borso.

    All t last afternoon as tcains. Any cery lo  be aoando, t toregea and, t of all, over  wigana once had been.

    It e in to t same afternoon Isolla of Ygrat in the palace on Chiara.

    tting be spur of tains dyed to burgundy and red and a somber purple  summits till s of t.

    Devin could just make out t came do o th.

    In triarcaken deep root in Quileia trade across tains, and ty of time Ember Days ir of commercial life oress-castles  and vital too, because  no King of Quileia o lead an army nort esses standing by at o see ando te armies ly bloodied t eac ranged over generations and became tuff of legend.

    And triarco poer all, in time of Acesses self like a flo dusk and the caravans ended.

    ties do villages, or, if flexible and energetic enouger and turned to otoering court in tles became living anactles egral to ts in tial, t tter or vicious for t.

    to Devin, touring , it imes seemed t every second ballad ted soutred of tamed as ern les among the Braccio.

    And of ttle and blood and villages set afire, or lamenting parted lovers dro pools y  seemed to Devin,  in and around tle Borso hard under Braccio Pass.

    t been any neime, very fe since topped. But of fresories and rumors t t many. In icular le Borso he road.

    And if tories  love, as so many of ttle to do e on  crags, and rato tell about certain cle Borso itself. About deep s and tapestries, about imported silk and lace an