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... Lorvan's announcement. Ressara looked around, trying to gauge each person's reaction. Oh, this new development was so exciting! Friendly and kind high nobles helping her, and now even someone from the royal family was going to show up? And she had been helpful, doing things for the royal guards that even they couldn't do for themselves!

"Well, I guess that's that, then." Haftel idly fidgeted with one of his daggers, then glanced at it as though just realizing what he was doing, and hast ...

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