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The silence shattered. Shock turned quickly into pure unfiltered rage.
The polite, civilized masks of the assembled leaders cracked. Revealing the iron-hard arrogance underneath.
Lord Rowan Thalric, the stoic king of the north, was the first to erupt.
CRACK!
He slammed a gauntleted fist onto the stone armrest of his seat. The sound was sharp and loud. Echoing through the amphitheater.
He rose to his feet. His face was a mask of furious disbelief. His ...
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