They reached the toll on the fourth day. It stood where the grey hills pinched the road into a single defile — a gatehouse of new-looking stone straddling the way, with a bar across it and a man beside the bar. Behind the gatehouse the road ran on toward Anvarre, and Elin could see the city clearly now, white walls
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