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... his arm from Darrell’s chest. Blood pooling out in its wake, tracing the path of the Silver gauntlets as the Elvin prince fell to his knees.
His expression was calm now, devoid of the pain and betrayal that wrapped tightly around his head a moment ago.
Now, it was simply acceptance.
Acceptance for what was and what is.
Mana eased it’s flow within his body, and the Dharma dispersed with the wind.
His gaze, hazy and dull, glanced over the Robed figures once ...
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