Sabriel reace just a fume up and out of rils h acrid fumes.

    ted ts, and Sabriel stepped s cargo of Dead doo terfall beyond. Sabriel ed a moment more, for to appear, to t.

    tively easy area to traverse. t rong again, but predictable. t unned and rus’s wave.

    Sabriel rengto suppress t. S noion.

    , or past te, in t.

    Stle again, eager to find alk  once Father was freed . . .

    But  in t. Sabriel reace  feeling any intensification of e erfall, of sorts, but it  cloaked in mist. It looked like ter from a small ter of only t do Sabriel kne if you approaco drag trongest spirit down.

    Sed  to launco t  top and look around.

    terfall stretco eit if so try and s lengt  ually looped back on itself, but as tars or anyto fix one’s position, you’d never kno or gate.

    ? Everyone  into Deat of it. Not side tered  t -forms, or rare beings like t, hem.

    Nevert an urge to  to te, to turn on erfall. It ifiable urge, and t made range constructs and incompre come from one of them.

    Sated, t it, t into ter,  parallel to terfall. It mig migion .

    “t and  stairs, too,” said Mogget. “More hands.”

    “ about th—where we came in?”

    asked toucone, looking nervously from side to side, ears straining to ening to t into to form up in trange, regimented lines.

    “Not yet,” replied Mogget. “t stair ends in sunligo go the park.”

    “t be muc,” muttered toucone, looking at t-ss. Some sunsered by clouds, but it  enougo