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... cut to make walls with. Whatever shortages there were of lumber elsewhere, there seemed to be an abundance locally.
He finished signing three dispatches, handing them off to couriers. They took off at a dignified trot, not running but also not taking their time.
“So,” he whined in a nasal voice, “tell me all you know of Shi Xinyi.”
I cleared my throat. WHO?
Oh, him.
“He came among us like a thunderbolt, challenging entire units to come at him. I have hear ...
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