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... ed over the faces gathered around, throwing shadows across their eyes as if to mask the calculations spinning behind them. The tent was open to the night air, its flaps rustling faintly, while the crackling torches cast a warm, flickering glow on the faces of those in attendance.
Somewhere in the distance, the low hum of camp life played out, though here in this space, we might as well have been a world apart.
"I greet the High Priestess of the Red Temple of Volantis," Prince Obe ...
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