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... dozens upon dozens of them had fallen to the undead horde.
Tyron strode through the corridors, his eyes hard and heart afire. For so long, he had imagined this moment, hoped for it, envisioned it, burned for it. To see it manifest before his eyes was satisfying beyond words. He had brought some small measure of justice to the killers of Magnin and Beory. It was but a tiny fraction; the work was not nearly done. The Noble Houses still stood, the Duke behind them, and the Empire as a whol ...
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