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... y doing a frantic percussion against his ribs from the "clinical study" of those shirtless sodliers, practically lodged itself in his windpipe.
Beside the hulking frame of the Duke, Soren appeared like a shadow manifesting out of the mountain mist. The aide offered a perfectly angled bow, but. Zarius didn’t even look at him. He merely lifted his hand, and Soren drifted backward several paces.
Zarius turned his full attention back to Cherion. He looked entirely too unimpressed, hi ...
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