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... ... exhaustion.
Snow pressed against the Wall like a patient enemy. The streets inside Velmourn were quieter than usual.
And after the work shift ended, the Alliance Council gathered again.
Morvain sat at the center of the long table with stiff shoulders and heavy eyes, Korvath sat beside her. Aelindra sat with a stack of notes that looked thicker than yesterday’s. Tarevian’s face seemed... exhausted. Nymeris held her hands together and did not show much reaction.
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