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... for the company it now held. There were no golden chandeliers to dazzle the eye, no marble floors to reflect the light of highborn vanity, nor towering tapestries depicting great deeds of ancestors long dead. Its walls were stone, grey and pitted by years of rain, its corridors narrow enough that four armored men might pass only by turning sideways.
It had not been built for pageantry, but for defense.
Yet tonight, seven high lords with their vassals, the fractured remnants of a ...
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