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... ir inside the hall felt even colder than the peak of winter. It was as if a blizzard was swirling mercilessly, chipping away at Varion’s wit.
"They found out quicker than we thought, we--"
"Don’t make excuses after I lend you my people!" the patriarch shot him a piercing glare. "It’s your conceited thinking that led you to your failure."
"...I’m sorry," Varion lowered his head; not because he was sorry, but because he was annoyed at how things hadn’t been going his way. < ...
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