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... rain of thought Enkrid had just followed.
Odin was the nickname for Odinkar. He and Magrun were inseparable friends. Magrun’s expression darkened further.
“You went with him—so why are you asking me?”
Was there anything to read in the clan head’s face or voice?
For example, the truth behind what he had just said.
Impossible.
Enkrid didn’t think the man was like a fairy, incapable of lying.
That didn’t mean the words coming out of the clan h ...
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