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His coat was torn at the sleeves, blood dried along the edge of one glove, and there were dark lines of smoke still rising from the ruin behind them. His sword wasn’t drawn, but it might as well have been. His stance said it all.
"You’re not going back there," Jaren said.
Lindarion didn’t stop moving. "Get out of the way."
Sylric stepped beside him, eyes narrowed, mouth unusually quiet for once.
Jaren didn’t budge. "This isn’t a discussion. We barely survived ...
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