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... that could read the marrow of a soul, glimpsing what one might become, what choices one might make. Never precise, never perfect — but enough to unmask lies.
Silverfury’s eyes glowed brighter. He swept the chamber once, slowly, and when his gaze settled, some nobles shifted in their seats. Two — a Foxkin and a Ramari, who had been whispering earlier — stiffened visibly.
A voice, nervous but defiant, broke the silence. Lord Thirven of the Boarfolk stood.
"That’s ridiculou ...
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