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... head, his shoulders tense, his hand still resting on the hilt of his sword as if he did not trust even the echoes of his own footsteps. Liora followed close behind, her face pale and her eyes lost in something distant—not exactly fear, but something that touched him more deeply: unease. Exelia walked with soft steps, but her eyes were alert, as if she expected the shadows of the columns to turn into teeth at any moment.
The double doors leading to the Queen's Hall were ajar. The muffled ...
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