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... e hall, spear grounded, shoulders rigid.
He nodded once when I approached. I returned it with a small, polite smile.
He didn’t smile back. His face stayed carved in that same cold seriousness—the look of a man who served out of duty, not belief.
Without a word, he turned and led me down the winding corridor, our footsteps echoing evenly in the silence.
When we reached the last bend, the sound changed. A low hum, a chorus of voices. The air smelled of roasted meat, ...
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