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... tree line ahead.
The forest loomed before them like a wall of shadow.
Behind him, eight of the city's finest guards sat in their saddles with varying degrees of patience, their spiritual pressure carefully controlled to avoid interfering with whatever was happening deeper in the woods.
"Sir," Wei Ming said quietly, his voice carrying the particular note of someone trying very hard not to sound nervous. "How long do you think the City Lord will need to apprehend one Disbe ...
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