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... ght bloomed in the gathering darkness, each flame casting more questions than answers across the cobblestones.
Soren kept his head down as he moved through the crowded market square, shoulder throbbing with every step. Three weeks since Trescan’s blade had carved its lesson into his flesh, and still the wound protested when he pushed too hard.
Which was precisely what Kaelor had forced him to do all day.
His palms stung beneath fresh bandages, reopened cuts from the morni ...
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