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... nt with morning light, spilling through the high-arched windows and casting golden slants over the polished stone floor.
A long, rectangular table stretched down the center, filled with elders and seated dignitaries, each with their own aura and distinct robes embroidered with the lightning raven insignia.
At the highest seat of honor sat Fang Yuan, upright and composed.
His robes was a midnight black, trimmed with silver along the cuffs and collar.
Around him sat ...
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