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... fingers. The spectators’ auras were muted and dull now, a far cry from the chaotic onslaught he was subjected to moments before.
It made everything so much easier.
The damnable silklings wanted a fight? They would get a fight. Arne was beyond done with this foolishness. Stupid schemes were expected. Even forcing him into a meaningless duel was… perhaps not acceptable, but tolerable.
Questioning House Hohenfels’ honor in front of a huge audience? That was a problem. It sh ...
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