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... dreamcatcher in this fortress, or do I have to weave one out of spite and old bootlaces?"
Reiner froze, hand hovering over the silver tea set, eyes wide. "Wait... a dream-what now, Master Cherion?" His voice had that perfect mix of polite confusion and pure "I have no idea what’s happening."
Nothing... forget it," Cherion said with a small, teasing smile, then immediately flattened his expression like a ruler had run over it.
The dream had left a bitter coating on the ba ...
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