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... ing dark, but the stench of blood still lingered in the great hall.
Duncan stood over the scattered heads, now covered by a draped hide, his eyes unreadable. The fire crackled behind him, but no warmth touched his face.
The thanes had gathered hastily, their woolen cloaks soaked from the night air, their voices heavy with unease.
The hall buzzed with low arguments, but none dared speak above the rest until the king raised his hand.
"Speak your minds," Duncan said ...
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