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... apt eyes, trying to find some sort of deception. Some sort of trickery involved that could cause an illusion of unity.
But there was none. The same could be said for the preceding days I’d seen similar acts of unity and a lack of care for social status. For the blood that ran through each other’s veins.
I watched as Toren was swallowed back up by the crowd, the deafening chant of “Fiachra! Fiachra! Fiachra” rattling every stone nearby down to their foundations. The waters of the ...
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