![]() “Your mother!” cried the woman, their host. In the end my mother convinced everyone to leave the farmsteads alone while the issues were worked out.” They wanted the Assembly to send help to enforce that. “When the Raksamat farmsteads were first discovered, the Gidanta wanted to find you all and expel you. “I’m not sure that’s entirely fair, child,” replied Ashiban. Maybe if my family had an elder with a seat in the Assembly it would be different, but if we did, we wouldn’t be here. We aren’t Xidylas or Ontrils or Lajuds or anybody important. And does your mother back us up? Does the Assembly? No, of course not. That’s what the agreement your mother made said, isn’t it? But then when we’re actually here, oh, no, that won’t do, we’re breaking the law. “It’s always us who get sold out, in the agreements and the settlements,” said the woman.
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