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... as armour, not white armour, but the colour itself, soaking in dawnval’s rays. His pupils were golden, spoked like stars, swimming in a sea of blue and purple, like the night sky. Those eyes were focused, resolute, upon a particular figure.
The Iyrman stepped forward. It was not Mad Dog, Flame Brand, not even Otkan, known as Silver Drake. It was a Priest of Wahtu, Lady Arya, who was heavily armoured in full plate, and carried a blade at her side. She did not wear her helmet, revealing he ...
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