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... e-worn clothes. The murmurs in the hall stilled instantly, all eyes on him. His golden slit eyes glimmered faintly, and his voice cut through the noise with steady authority.
"I appreciate the offers," he said evenly. "But the Junior Blood Legion was not formed to lean on others. We carved our way through Azathoth’s jaws, and we survived Hell Mode because we trusted only ourselves. That will not change."
A sharp silence followed his words.
Roland of Iron Fang frowned, his ...
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