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... his assembled household, hands clasped behind his back as the first delegation emerged from the swirling vortex.
A group of stocky dwarfs poured through in orderly rows, their heavy boots striking the platform in perfect synchronization. He recognized several faces immediately: Erlin Ironhide's massive frame was impossible to miss, and beside him walked Drogar, looking somewhat uncomfortable in formal attire. But it was the figure at the center of the formation that made Zeke's spine str ...
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