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... a still out chasing wyverns, and the Tethered running back and forth through the Waygates and the general chaos of shifting everything around, it was the best place to talk with a semblance of privacy.
"So," I said, sitting on a pack of bundled clothes that were destined to be moved down to the refugee camp later that day. After I'd seen the state of Tamrie's clothes, I'd asked Calbern to look into it, and it turned out most of the refugees were even worse off. Spellford wasn't all it wa ...
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