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And none at all has ridden at the king's side since Aerinha, goddess of honor and flame, first taught men to forge their blades. You'd think Aerinha would have had better sense.

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Robin McKinley
Age: 72
Born: 1952
Born: November 16
Author
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Warren
Ohio
Jennifer Carolyn Robin McKinley
Forge
First
Honor
Would
Side
Blades
Men
Taught
Goddess
Think
Sides
Flame
Thinking
Since
Flames
Sense
King
Better
Kings
Ridden
Firsts
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