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... eard that you died, Marzul.”
“The winds whisper many untruths,” she murmured. Her voice carried to him, clear as a bell, and that smile never dimmed. “You have the advantage over me, Lord Dwarf. You know my name, but I do not know yours.”
“You stand before the Sixth Imperator of the Khadan Imperium, Dav Ar’Vahn,” his First Corpus announced with no little heat.
“Peace,” Ar’Vahn said, magnanimous as all officers should be to their most loyal men.
“Sixth? Your Corpus ...
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