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... rd to describe the crackling tension that settled over us like a suffocating blanket.
Oberen and I reached for our cups at the same time, movements slowed to a near-ceremonial crawl, the kind of exaggerated restraint usually reserved for duels at dawn or marriage proposals gone catastrophically wrong.
The overseer stood between us, motionless and absolute, a living monument to impartiality. "We must determine who receives first bid advantage" he intoned, "Each player will roll a ...
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