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... ggered back slightly, gripping the edge of a bench for support.

Another crossed himself, whispering a prayer against cursed names.

A third—Duke Elbern—laughed once, sharp and mocking. "And i will ask once more....what proof have you brought, then? A whisper in the wind? The screams of a battlefield hallucination?" He blurted now, his tone sharp as they come.

"Watch your tone," Lara said, steel edging her syllables.

But Claire held up a hand.

"No need," she ...

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