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Valdark, the Great Sorceror, calls Sorceror Aribor back to work. He is sent on a mission with other Black Sorcerors to bring terror to Bricas in Shalirion. He goes into the city in disguise to assess ways of causing distress. He merges with crowds and finds himself at a festival of the Goddess, learning much about the ways of Shalirion. This is Section 1 of this Part.

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