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... ll of roasted game thick in the air—Alpheo sat slightly reclined, his mind far from the clamor. Eyes half-lidded, he mulled over maps and diplomatic projections in the theater of his thoughts, trying to shape the shifting politics of the Chorsi and their neighbors like a potter with wet, unyielding clay.
So engrossed was he in this mental sculpture that he failed to notice the shadow approaching his side until it spoke.
"Is everything all right, Alph?"
The familiar voice ...
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