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The summons spread like wildfire through dry stone: no raised voice, no repeated command, and yet every Zahryssar within the estate felt it.
They gathered in the western hall—one by one, then in clusters, and finally, in silence.
No one spoke loudly; no one dared because the air itself had changed. Zeramet sat at the head of the hall. One leg crossed over the other, posture relaxed—almost careless.
Almost.
A thin stream of smoke curled from the pipe ...
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