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... nd that filled the office of Sefira’s patriarch was the pen moving incessantly across paper, followed at times by the muted tapping of someone deep in thought.
“I want to beat this bastard to death,” cursed Elder Panir as he reviewed documents.
However, neither Hissop nor Elder Reganon so much as looked up. They continued to read and sign their own piles of papers.
“...‘I was impressed by Sefira’s performance at the Sword of the South Tournament. Why not pay our house a v ...
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