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... of war, stained as red as her hair. Her golden eyes fixed upon Laros on one knee, too weak to stand. She stood in her contempt, stunning without flaw. She slid down the bodies on a severed gnoll arm and trailed past him.
Panting and gasping, his lungs ablaze by hardship, Laros pushed down on his sword to aid him up.
"Eight months, and this is all you can do," Reina expressed without much regard. She left, returning to her pavilion to the hot bath Talia had prepared for her. Scorc ...
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