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... glow of a single oil lamp left faint shadows on the stone walls.
Around him, his trusted gathered as they so often did now.
Aric tapped his fingers against the armrest of his chair, a soft rhythm that matched the cadence of his thoughts.
"The people are talking," he said finally, his voice steady but low. "Rumors are one thing, but to truly shake the Church’s power, we need something tangible. Something they can see with their own eyes."
Serina turned her gaze ba ...
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