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... In his study, going through another dreary morning, Martel looked up as a guard stuck his head inside. "The berserker is here, sir. Are you ready for him?"
"Send him in."
Soon after, a tall, muscular Tyrian entered with a broad smile. "Mage of fire!"
Martel got up, and they clasped each other's wrists. "Thank you for coming."
"My days are not busy, though I was surprised to be asked. I have not seen you since before you took the city."
"Alas, my days are b ...
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