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... it had been sick. She'd seen skirmishes between satyrs and dwarves before. But never anything on this scale. And back then, she hadn't considered any of it real.
Now she knew it was. Duke Vanion observed the combat with a stony disposition. He watched the slaughter and only spoke to give orders.
The plan worked perfectly. Kiyora knew she should be glad about that. But she wasn't.
Now it was over; she sat back in Duke Vanion's pavilion. The Duke was sorting through variou ...
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