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 They drove all day, and they drove all night. Ume stayed at the wheel the whole duration. Even when Lauren volunteered to take over driving responsibilities so that Ume could rest, the seeker refused, citing in a mumble something about licenses. Ume even came back from a stop at a refueling station with four bottles of coffee, a milkless black bubble tea, and an energy drink. It was at that station, incidentally, that Lauren learned their van vehicle was powered both by gasoline and by ele

 Ream Leigh was the city with the highest population of Kin in the Core Realm, and it was the centerpoint of the realm's worship of Nience. Whichever one was the cause of the other remains disputed. The Kinful city lay in the north of the realm, close to sixty-five leagues north-northeast of the mountain range that formed the northern border of the Valley of the Giants. Temperatures were low in Ream Leigh, but the Pawkin and most Hoofkin possessed the fur to ignore the cold. Textile, furrie

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