Chapter Two

The seasons passed slowly. Little Gray Boar grew to manhood. He dreamed of going to The Engineer's School at Eastern, but even with the gifts that had been sent to him long ago, and all that he had earned, there wasn't enough.
2 He was thinking of joining the Army and applying for Warlock's School, then, for Engineering Training.  If you promise to serve five seasons, the Army would put you through school...if there was an opening. But his grades were barely passable and he would be at the bottom of the list.
3 He was working in the fields one day, thinking about this when a man from the docks ran up. "You'd better come quick!" he cried, "Your father's dead. That old boom of ours snapped in two and came down on top of him. It broke his neck. He never felt a thing."
4 Gray Boar rushed to the dock, his mother was not yet there, and they were having trouble freeing his father's body. When he saw his mother coming, he went to her, took her in his arms, and turned her around. "Come back to the house, mother," he insisted. "They'll get him out, wrap him, and bring him home. He wouldn't want you to see him like this."
5 He admired his mother's courage. She did not show a tear, or weep, until she was in her room, and the door was closed. Then, she hugged her son and emptied her Spirit. When she could finally sleep, Gray Boar saw to the arrangements for the funeral.
6 For the next few months things were like it was the midst of the rainy season, though it was midsummer. Then, one of their neighbors began to visit. He, too, had been a widower for about a year, and had always been a close friend of the family. The Darkness around Gray Boar's mother began to lift. She began to smile and laugh again. One day the man, whose name was

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