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... king the snow from the rafters.
Elder Torrum stood like a mountain of grey fur and iron-wood, an immovable wall between the fallen Leona and the enraged King Scar.
"Move, Torrum!" Scar screamed, black lightning crackling violently around his sword, arcing indiscriminately into the ground.
"Are you senile! I am the King! My word is law!"
"Your word is poison," Torrum countered, his voice calm, heavy, and terribly sad.
He reached into the thick folds of his ...
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