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... begun to breathe again. The great bells had tolled for King Cillian’s funeral, their mournful echo rolling across Camelot for three long days.
The streets were filled with black banners and silent crowds. When the ceremony ended, the lockdown was lifted, and for the first time since the dragon’s fall, the city stirred with movement again.
The crown’s proclamation had followed soon after. The truth had been released.
The king’s final battle had been fought alongside hybri ...
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