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Matabar. Chapter 50 - Answers

In the hearth, a little flame danced with a playful, cheerful spirit. Like a red-haired, mischievous boy, it tossed itself around in complex leaps, cracking the dry wood as it moved. With each bow,...

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Matabar. Chapter 49 - Pack

The train shuddered to a halt.

“Delpas Station,” announced the conductor as he briefly peeked into the carriage.

Ardan snapped awake and realized that, for the past few hours, he’...

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Matabar. Chapter 48 - Blood and History

At times, Ardi would drift into wakefulness. It would seem that he was riding on the bench of a truck, which rolled lazily over the cobblestones, causing him to bounce up every now and again. To hi...

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Matabar. Chapter 47 - Vulture and the Top Hat

Ardan was slowly, painfully, coming back to his senses. His ears rang, and the world in front of him shimmered as if he were staring at a lake’s depths on a windy day. Worse yet, his nose caught ...

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Matabar. Chapter 46 - 'Burn'

Life after the incident on Baliero’s Fifth Street gradually slipped back into a familiar rhythm. It was a bit chaotic, as usual, thick and clinging like rubber, and yet somehow pleasant in its ow...

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Matabar. Chapter 45 - Missing Head

As the gunfire crackled in a relentless, blistering symphony, restoring his Star was proving... jarringly fragmented. Often, the energy would simply dissipate into the air.

“Faster!” Shou...

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Matabar. Chapter 44 - Baliero

Elver, whose unimposing frame seemed even slighter beneath his worn clothes, was nervously smoking a cigarette by his car. The vehicle — a battered old Derks model that must have been repaired co...

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Matabar. Chapter 43 - Job

Hello, my son.

I received your letters. I spent the whole night with them, and, if only for a short while, it felt like you were here again, as cheerful as ever, sometimes tho...

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Matabar. Chapter 42 - Stray

Ardan strolled in a leisurely manner along the cobblestone street. A cold, drizzling rain fell from above. He had grown used to the sight of it through the window — those small, sharp droplets le...

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Matabar. Chapter 41 - 'Well then'

Holding his second slip of paper with a list that contained about a dozen academic textbooks, Ardan stepped out of the greenhouse and headed toward the stairs. Behind him, the lecture was still ong...

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Matabar. Chapter 40 - Old Poison

Ardan couldn’t quite recall how the break had passed. He had buried himself in the reference book on the basic types of seals with such hunger that he’d understood almost nothing. Nor could he ...

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Matabar. Chapter 39 - New ways once again

Ardan woke up to the familiar creak of a door hinge. Instinctively, he tried to sit up, only to hit his head on the low ceiling. Hissing like a forest cat, he rubbed his sore forehead. Blinking awa...

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Matabar. Chapter 38 - End of the long day

Still carrying his knapsack that lightly tapped against his back as he walked and the satchel that would awkwardly get caught on his staff, Ardan opened the door leading to the stairs and… Well, ...

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Matabar. Chapter 37 - Papers and ink

Ardi approached the counter after waiting patiently for two mages ahead of him to finish their business. The first thing that caught his attention wasn’t the striking sorceress standing behind th...

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Matabar. Chapter 36 - The Grand

Ardan adjusted the collar of his suit and glanced at himself in the mirror. Staring back at him was the same unfamiliar dandy dressed in expensive clothes, holding a staff in one hand and a small s...

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Matabar. Chapter 35 - Spider

“Hello, Mother.

I’m writing to you from my temporary quarters in the Palace of the Kings of the Past. Sounds like the start of one of Grandfather’s stories, doesn’t it? View Post

Matabar. Chapter 34 - Dancing

All sound in the hall ceased. The instruments of the musicians fell silent, and the rustling of gowns and the clatter of heels from the noble crowds moved like waves, parting away from the main ent...

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Matabar. Chapter 33 - Palace

Ardi lay on the floor, staring up at the ceiling, where a small ice replica of Kaishas glided lazily through the air. It traced pirouettes around the ever-changing clouds, which at times transforme...

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Matabar. Chapter 32 - Shade

Ardan closed the book and, leaning back in his chair, rubbed his eyes. They were slightly tired from the light of the oil lamp, which sputtered on the table, casting dancing shadows across its gree...

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Matabar. Chapter 31 - Old names

When she’d entered the room, she had expected to see someone far different from what her eyes actually beheld. By the bed, sitting right on the floor, wearing what were clearly old, worn-out clot...

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Matabar. Chapter 30 - Metropolis

In the dim light of predawn, Ardan stirred from his slumber. The gentle swaying of the train and the rhythmic clatter of wheels on the rails had lulled him into a deep sleep. But now, a strange sen...

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Matabar. Chapter 29 - Train

“And yet, we should have crushed that filth in

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Matabar. Chapter 28 - Letter

A small rock struck a barely-visible shimmer, which looked like something akin to a soap bubble, bounced aside, and fell to the ground.

Ardi, whose foot had just set off a flicker of a magica...

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Matabar. Chapter 27 - Song of the dead

There were no flashes of torches or the light cast by lamps in the darkness. To orc eyes, the light of the full moon was enough to see as clearly as if it were daytime.

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Matabar. Chapter 26 - Stories

The next few days passed in the familiar bustle of the caravan. After their night march, as Mart had called it — though he was reaching for the bottle less and less, perhaps because he was finall...

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Matabar. Chapter 25 - Fur and guns

“Hello, Mother.

I’m writing to you from... Well, I suppose it’s silly to start a letter this way. But that’s how I’ll start it anyway.

I’m writing from...

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Matabar. Chapter 24 - Healer and Mage

When Ardi awoke, the first thing he did was check if the laces securing the “roof” to the frame of his tent had come loose. Of course, this contraption could hardly be called a “tent.” It w...

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Matabar. Chapter 23 - Dawn Shakhash

As Yonatan’s squad and the marshals drew closer together, Ardan became increasingly aware of how much his life had turned upside down. The strange horse walking beside him and the belongings of s...

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Matabar. Chapter 22 - Fire and Lightning

Ardi patted the old bay horse on the neck, checked to make sure his bedroll was securely tied to the saddle, and tightened the laces of his cloak. In the prairies and steppes, the most important th...

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Matabar. Chapter 21 - Good talk

The last stone settled atop the cairn, and Ardan stepped back, pressing his fist to his chest before touching the back of his hand to his forehead. Cassara, standing beside him, said nothing. The v...

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