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... hair as white as fresh snow. His eyes glowed with a soft blue light that seemed to emanate from within rather than reflecting from outside.
The difference was that now, instead of the battle-hardened warrior I'd witnessed fighting Hiron to the death, he appeared relaxed and contemplative. A gentle smile played at the corners of his mouth as he observed me.
"Saint Tomas," he greeted me, setting aside the brush he'd been using. "My name is Kal. Please, come in and have a seat." He ...
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