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... ng man trembled, his eyes distant. Haunted. His cloak had burned away and his once-shiny platemail was dented and dull.
"Tell us, Klark. We heard it, we-we saw the explosion," an Acolyte got down on her haunches to look in the boy's eyes. And he was a boy, perhaps no more than seventeen for all that he wore the sword of an Initiate. "We need to know."
DuFont rolled her eyes, though she made sure the others didn't see her. She had been assigned to a group of Initiates and Acolytes ...
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