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excerpt from the prologue
Raistlin heard Par-Salian sigh wearily.
"I should be the one to apologize, old friend," he said. "Forgive me. There is trouble coming upon us that the world may well not survive. This choice has been a heavy burden upon me. As you know, the Test may well prove fatal to the young man."
"It has killed others more worthy," the master murmured. Raistlin crept away.
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"Your brother cannot stay," the Mage admonished softly.
"I am aware of that, Great One," Raistlin replied with a hint of impatience.
"He will be well cared for in your absence," Par-Salian continued. "And, of course, he will be allowed to carry home your valuables should the test prove beyond your skill."