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| 25925b4 | Wide gape the gates of yellowed bone. A tongue of plank is our path between the teeth as we walk toward the gullet. Here I will be devoured. This is a true thing, near unavoidable on any path. I must enter those jaws. | dutiful kettricken rainwilds fitzchivalry-farseer robin-hobb fitz dragon fool | Robin Hobb |