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... Jarl who spoke it did not step forward far—only enough to claim the space without seeming eager. He was broad shouldered, wrapped in a heavy cloak fastened with a bronze pin shaped like a hooked fish. His beard was kept short, his hair bound tight at the back of his head, and he carried the practiced stillness of a man who had been in too many halls where a wrong word meant steel.
"Jute," he said, as if the single word explained everything that mattered. Then he added his name. "Hrothga ...
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