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... caught her hair and thought the sun had never looked more beautiful. The water seemed to sparkle in the morning light, and Sahshir seemed more at ease. Winds kept things reasonably cool, and the clouds kept out the glare. He was sitting cross-legged upon the pier, polishing the Sword of Order. His armor had been shed in favor of his black garbs.
Still, even the day after the tournament, Narcissa was surprised at what had come after. "So, he freed them all?"
"Yes, and he gave the ...
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