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Chapter 13 I half expected to see Thorbjorn waiting for us at the end of the northern road when we got there. He always seemed to know when I needed him. But this time, he wasn't there. Instead, we found him just inside his garden gate, arming up. "Looks like we caught you just in time," Loke said. "Patrol?" "Patrol," Thorbjorn agreed as he buckled a leather bracer to his arm. Then he looked up at me. "Did you need something?" "Loke and I were going to talk to Solvi," I said. "Solvi? What about?" he asked. I held out the troll statue I had been cradling in my arms and he took it. "Yes, this looks like his work all right. But why do you need to talk to him about that?" "We think he has a connection to the murder victim," I said. "The one under the bridge. He might know something that