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... gainst the Reavers?” King Merryweather asked, having stood uncorrected, and running out of options when he considered how eager the Orders seemed.
Elder Peace held her beads in one hand. She rubbed them gently, rubbing each of the beads, one by one. There were over a hundred, a hundred and two to be precise. One hundred beads were rounded, but two were cubes. One, white, which she currently thumbed, and another, red, which she avoided, and had avoided since she had inherited the beads. < ...
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