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... vile king ends here."
The voice cracked across the courtyard like thunder.
Wilfred stood tall in the moonlight, his blades sheathed at his sides, as the echo of his challenge bounced off the stone walls of the castle.
Dozens of armored knights and cloaked mages turned their heads toward him, uncertain whether to attack or hold their ground.
’This is bad... I do not want to die yet.’
’What should we do?’
’These are the imperial envoys we are talking ...
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