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As soon as Krysburg recovered from the higan attack, the Montmarie jay disappeared again.

It's not in the acacia parks where the elves walk, it's not on any of the city's seventeen bridges, it's not visible in the second magic department.

It happened that the ancient gods had pushed the jay out of its comfort zone. By their will, Montmarie froze in the snow, wandered through the jungle, studied the customs of the warlike Scythians to track down the most cunning creature in the universe - a dragon-werewolf.