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... the silver–green leaves shedding above him.
Asag found himself struggling to reconcile the figure before him with the memory that still clung, even ten years later to the past still burning in his heart: the furious young rebel who had thrown the first stone of their uprising against their masters, leading a bunch of famished slaves to their freedom.
From that trail a princedom had been born.
He remembered him as small, short, taut with coiled rage that had radiated outwa ...
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