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Martinmas Eve

Curious, she slowly followed the source of the sound which continued to peal every few minutes. They were already on the very farthest outskirts of St. Martin’s Land, and the sound seemed to come from the rocky walls, themselves. The children knew the Passage was nearby; the ringing was carried on the winds flowing through the thin crack. “Definitely not the Faithly’s goat,” murmured Agneeta.