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... archer across the face.
"You stupid man," Matthias hissed. "We need Vencian Vicorra alive. What would you have done if that arrow hit him instead of his knight?"
The archer didn’t respond, eyes lowered. Another figure stepped up beside them and placed a hand on Matthias’s shoulder.
"Calm down," the man said. His voice was smooth but flat. He wore a dark traveling cloak with a high collar, and a strip of cloth covered the lower half of his face. Pale eyes, stared out from ...
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