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... wing morning, which said something about either her efficiency or how much the shamans had wanted this meeting.
The Shamans’ Hall was in the old city, where four thousand years of continuous habitation were visible in the way the streets narrowed, the stone deepened in color, and the buildings stopped attempting to be impressive and simply were, as very old things do.
The Hall itself was not an impressive structure. It was long and low, made of the same pale stone as Vashari’s ol ...
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