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... ld of loud arguments and clashing opinions among Conclave leaders now stood in utter silence, so quiet that even the fall of a cotton strand would have drawn attention.
“I’m surprised we’re even arguing about this,” the Grand Xor’Vak said, his voice calm but laced with unmistakable disdain as he spoke. “We are the Conclave. And here we are, entertaining whether we should pretend not to see what our enemies are doing behind our backs... just to avoid the inconvenience of having to face tw ...
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