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Saul goes to school, when he’s old enough. Well, he goes to school some.

Aubrid doesn’t hold much with education, herself. She figures a smith-dwarf ought to be able to make a crown of smartening if they really need one, or a magic ring of knowing stuff — she’s not sure what stuff. Just, stuff. You know.

She doesn’t believe in school, but she wants Saul to give it a good try anyway. So he does.

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