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... ht, one hand clinging to the far edge of the table to keep himself upright.
The laughter that had moments ago gutted the Azanian lord now turned upon him.
"Get your ass on a chair, you’re drunk!" one of the captains jeered, slamming his horn on the table.
Cain had indeed been drinking, he did so often.
Not to revel, as did not have much to find glee from, but instead to dull the always present ache in his leg and scrape together the courage for what he was to do. ...
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