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... Karathra smiled bitterly and raised her brows at his tone. "Oh? I didn’t know that you care."
Galthor didn’t.
At least not in the way that she meant. He cared that those who should be the foundation of this worship were starving to death. But in the end, it was still the same.
So he said, "I care. They are my people."
Karathra’s face became unreadable as she studied him, as if trying to figure out what elaborate prank Galthor was putting up. "Well, if you must kno ...
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