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The next day the A-niah saw several thousand warriors moving through the trees, from the city of Roskat towards us. Mirko gave his army their day of rest on the day before, then set to travel by night to arrive a little before dawn. Roskati rebels have been creeping through forest for three generations now, so an entire army can do it without flashing a flame or snapping a twig.

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"Uh, yeah, about that..." I said.

"What, do you have a problem with him too?" Calla chuckled. "He's your family."

"I've never met him before," I said.

Calla's eyes widened. "Pardon?"

"Yeah, I didn't even know I had an uncle until my mother told me in a letter with her will. I don't know why he came to the party or how he found me, but I've never met that guy. I don't even know for sure if he's really my uncle."

Calla put her hands to her face and looked really confused. "How... I mean, you acted like you knew him last night... you seriously don't know him?"

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To say the music was loud would be an understatement of criminal magnitudes. The music here wasn’t so much heard as it was felt, the bass quaking through one’s bones and forcefully shaking one’s brain. It was easily louder than the country western club they had gone to last semester, however this one had evidently possessed a designer with a modicum of sense. The club was split up into several different rooms. There was one outside, several for lounging, and one in where dancing was expected.

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Catalyst requested: something in the history of Chatoyant College, with a connection to present-day characters and faerie interaction

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