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Tanith is talking quietly, addressing her words to the fire. 'No Mother, I will not . . . I cannot . . .' A diminutive figure shivering by the dwindling fire, she is obviously greatly distressed. Perhaps her conscience troubles her?

If you wish to investigate, turn to 10.

If you wish to leave Tanith to the privacy of her own thoughts, turn to 69.

Concept copyright © 1985 Joe Dever and Gary Chalk.
Text copyright © 1985 Ian Page.