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Chapter 42: Naivety
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... nter of the floor.
A servant followed a step behind and offered him the sword wrapped in silk.
Erick took it and pulled the fabric away, revealing a magnificent blade resting in a red scabbard, its edges lined with intricate golden patterns.
Rain stepped forward. He didn’t draw a weapon. He didn’t even drop his hands from behind his back.
He simply stood. An open target.
Whispers rippled through the crowd even before the fight began.
"Who is he?" a ...
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