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... em like suspended breath. Her eyes rested on him, weighing, as if she could see behind his hooded thoughts. Her voice fell when she spoke, low and heavy. "By the way, Leon," she said, cautious and measured, "I… and the others, we must understand your strategy.". How do you plan to advance from here… with us already well inside the enemy's capital?
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The darkness beneath the hood moved with the jumping of the tavern light, and Leon's lips drew back into a taunting, soft smile. It ...
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