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omplete with a fringed shawl so green it was nearly black and a folded head scarf to hold her hair back. Plucking a lace-trimmed handkerchief from her sleeve, the Saldaean merchant touched her cheeks. It didn't look like any bird, but what else flies, except bats? It was big. sidestep advice she did not want to take and postpone decisions she did not want to make, at least not the way Sheriam wanted them made.