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... der their breath. This was no regular camp. Their silence was a shared pact not to offend anyone in this crowd.
The lone sailboard stood straight beside the racks. To Radeon its frame was a sword of qi already drawn, ready to cut down whatever it met.
The only thing he disliked was the alloy armor on the outlier elders. Each suit looked as if it weighed two grown mortal men. Dead weight to the board. Dead weight to his speed.
Radeon caught the commander watching him and l ...
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