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... mes, and before the third toll, Fenna had already arrived at the cathedral.

The old bishop Valentin had been waiting there, a highly respected elder draped in a black cleric’s robe, silently standing in prayer before the statue of the Storm Goddess Gomona. Hearing someone enter the sanctuary, he didn’t turn around, knowing it was Fenna.

“Fenna the Judge,” Valentin said gravely, “The Storm Cathedral has issued an order to summon the Listener.”

“The Storm Cathedral itself?” ...

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