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... rp and clear in the tense silence. The Moon-Faced Knight stood motionless, his white mask unreadable, while the guards at the door exchanged uneasy glances. Before them, Braxen feverishly tossed coins, goblets, miniature statues, and jewel-crusted trinkets into a small chest—his plump hands moving with greedy urgency.
A soldier stepped forward, heaved the overflowing chest with a grunt, and carried it away. Another guard brought in the next, setting it down with a metallic thud. Braxen i ...
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