"But you are certain that Ambrogio is here? Have you seen him?" Paris was looking around as if he could appear on the roof out of nowhere.
"No, I haven't seen him. But I have heard the silence that follows him wherever he goes. Nature falls silent around him, out of fear. It is especially easy to detect at night, and I have listened to the little spot of silence circling around the walls of Mi-Wer during the hours of darkness.
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