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... st supernatural calm. At the top of a woven-wood terrace, under the silent gaze of the branches of the Mother Tree, Foster, Lïanna and Köflik had seated themselves opposite King Thorgrim. A tray of natural roots served as a table, and the fruit on it had yet to be touched.
Thorgrim held his mug of fermented sap between his calloused fingers, but did not drink. His gaze was hard, devoid of hope, as if telling his story was tantamount to opening a wound that was still festering.
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