Below The Wizards' Tower (The Royal Wizard Of Yurt Book 8) - Plot & Excerpts
And yet he looked oddly familiar. He gazed out to sea as though deep in thought. Gulls soared high against the sky, and several heavy-laden ships were heading out with the tide. Heading for the Far Islands, I thought, with a twinge of nostalgia I did not want. Once I would have known what was on those ships, but that was before I gave up being a merchant to become a wizard. After only a moment’s hesitation I hurried on. It had been a long time since I was last in the great City by the sea, and the man at the shore was doubtless someone I used to know. It would be embarrassing if he remembered me. Besides, I was meeting Titus for dinner and I didn’t want to be late—especially as he had said he was buying. The seafood restaurant was packed, full of conversation and the clink of forks and glasses and the smell of clam chowder. Titus spotted me and waved me to a tiny table in the corner. “This place is new since I was last in the City,” I said with a smile, slipping into a chair and shaking out my napkin. “It seems very popular.”
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