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conversations.value: Give me the first five paragraphs for a book with the title 'The Heart of What Was Lost'.. Start with the sentence 'The Heart of What Was Lost
  My excellent agent Matt Bialer worked his own magic over the project as well, for which I am always grateful'.
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conversations.value: The Heart of What Was Lost
  My excellent agent Matt Bialer worked his own magic over the project as well, for which I am always grateful. Thanks, Matt!
  Lisa Tveit has been a rock of support for a long time now with her work on the TW webpage and in many other ways. Thanks, Lisa!
  At first, in the flurrying snow, he thought the soldier stumbling in front of him, through the icy mud of the Frostmarch Road, had been wounded, that the man's neck and shoulders were spattered with blood. As he steered his horse around the hobbling figure he saw that the blobs of red had a regular shape and pattern, like waves. He reined up until the soldier was limping beside him.
  Porto settled back in his saddle, amused. "Are you really a Harborsider, or is your mother a bit blind?"
  The younger soldier looked up at him with a blend of confusion and irritation: he thought he was being insulted but wasn't sure. "What do you know about it?"
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conversations.value: Give me five more paragraphs.
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conversations.value: Yaarike took a moment to consider the string of tally-beads before him. "Forgive me. In my age, I do not remember every detail as I should. That is why I have brought Host Foreman Viyeki. You all know him, I think."
  The others nodded. The Singer Jikkyo turned a bland smile in Viyeki's direction. "We have not met, but I have heard his name. You are welcome to our deliberations, Host Foreman." Viyeki made a ritual gesture of gratitude, but he felt as though he had been greeted by a serpent who had not yet warmed enough to bite, but might soon feel up to it.
  Formalities finished, Magister Yaarike went on to detail the various works in which the Order of Builders was occupied—shoring up defenses around and above the gate, clearing old tunnels which had fallen out of use but might be important in the days to come, and a dozen other such unsurprising tasks. Viyeki prompted him once or twice, but he doubted that his master had truly forgotten anything: it was Yaarike's way to seem more distracted and forgetful than he truly was, at least in public meetings.
  Muyare made a sign of acceptance, acknowledging the question. High Celebrant Zuniyabe held no more power than the leader of any other order, and certainly was not as feared as Akhenabi, but as keepers of tradition the Celebrants gave shape to gatherings like these.
  The moment of silence that followed this did not last long. "Our danger is great, but we cannot only dwell on this present struggle," said General Suno'ku. "We need to think also of the future." Even though she did not speak loudly, the strong, clear tones of her voice drew their attention away from the marshal as if he had suddenly disappeared.
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conversations.value: Give me the last five paragraphs.
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conversations.value: Gyrfalcon Castles—fortresses built on the side of Ur-Nakkiga Moon Festival Canal—one of several canals, now dry and obscured, that once crisscrossed Nakkiga-That-Was
  Hikehikayo—once a city inhabited by both Sithi and Norn, now deserted, located in the Whitefell Mountains west of Nakkiga
  Lake Rumiya—lake on the northeastern side of the mountain Ur-Nakkiga (or Stormspike, as the Rimmersmen call it)
  Venga Do'tzae—Hikeda'ya version of Zida'ya name meaning "The Lost Garden" or "The Blessed Garden"—the abandoned ancient home of the Keida'ya (the combined race)
  Shu'do-tkzayha—Hikeda'ya version of Zida'ya name for mortals, "Sudhoda'ya," meaning "Sunset-children"