"Haven't I earned my keep?" Akkad thought. " Don't I toil away at the forge day in, day out? I suffer their glares, their whispered insults. Now I have to pass their archaic rites? Well, maybe a few weeks away will show them how much they need me."
Akkad stood and stared back at MacKarrin for a few moments, and without a word turned his back and headed for the stables....
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