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Chapter 82 - Turning Point
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... up on their futile attempts to escape responsibility.
Such simple truths applied even to those at the top.
Such were High Shaper Thozgar’s thoughts as he swirled his drink, staring out over his city. Spellford had been wracked by far too many disruptions over the last month. Bladesingers and their ridiculous Final Refrain, food riots in the lower holds, the Great Storm throwing more storms than it had in half a millennia.
None were particularly significant on their own, ...
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