Empire StarThe tree lord of Imeten: Harold and Joanne are exiled from their colony and encounter a society of tree dwellers, who have enslaved their neighboring ground dwellers. Harold and Joanne work to free the ground dwellers from slavery. |
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The woman standing there - and it took him a minute to figure it out , for her hair
was long like a man ' s and elaborrately coiffed like no one ' s he ' d ever seen -
wore a glittering red dress , where panels of different textures , though the color ...
The woman standing there - and it took him a minute to figure it out , for her hair
was long like a man ' s and elaborrately coiffed like no one ' s he ' d ever seen -
wore a glittering red dress , where panels of different textures , though the color ...
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He pulled his mass of hair across his shoulder for inspection . It was snarled from
the night ' s journey to the Transport Area . He struck at it a few times , hoping that
perhaps the comb were some special type that would make unsnarling easier .
He pulled his mass of hair across his shoulder for inspection . It was snarled from
the night ' s journey to the Transport Area . He struck at it a few times , hoping that
perhaps the comb were some special type that would make unsnarling easier .
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Sunlight flashed on red hair . His eyes finally detected the slight lurch to the left
every time the approaching figure made a step . His heart jumped . Joanne ! The
face was still a blur , but no one else in the settlement had red hair and walked ...
Sunlight flashed on red hair . His eyes finally detected the slight lurch to the left
every time the approaching figure made a step . His heart jumped . Joanne ! The
face was still a blur , but no one else in the settlement had red hair and walked ...
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