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... ier, her knuckles white against the pale translucency of her skin.
She didn’t answer immediately; instead, her eyes drifted to the Orcs Damien had crushed.
They were still twitching in the red grass, their heavy steel plate bent like parchment.
She looked back at Damien, her gaze lingering on the iron Wandering Baron medallion pinned to his trench coat.
"I am Seraphina Vane," she said, her voice regaining a sharp, haughty edge that sent a jolt of recognition throu ...
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