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... om. The cold air hit his face, the scent of old stone and ink lingering in the space. A long oval table sat in the center, surrounded by his ten remaining retainers.

Zorath was in the middle of a sentence when he looked up, instantly going silent.

One by one, the others followed suit, eyes turning to Leon.

"So," Leon began casually, walking forward with his hands in his pockets, "what are you guys mulling over?"

The air was thick. No one moved. The earlier events ...

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