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... o a cell with a barred window, plenty of straw, and a bedroll. Benarus dungeons were universally clean, at least. He had long since destroyed the torture machines his parents and brother had indulged in. Lady Fayn had not since she was fighting in the tournament. Relma stood within the stands, waiting as the time for the matches grew steadily closer.
She was going to have to fight Fayn. If she lost, Ronald would hang. If she won, Fayn would hang. Relma wasn't enthusiastic about it either ...
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