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December 30, 2010
"Where did you get that cloak?" I said. "It is dyed according to the tradition of my people."

"I made it," Gale replied. "The people of Farn did not discover ilulural dye."

He turned and strode toward the open door of the tower. Without a word, I knew I should follow. We entered a high-arched chamber within the base of the building. Numerous windows of coloured glass admitted streams of light. A stone dais rose in the middle of the room. Gale stood there and turned to face me again.

"You have brought a question. Tell me your question."