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... turn to ash. No road home shall remain."
A few doubted, but with all this prepared, there was no way they would be pardoned.
"Can’t believe all this happened in one night," someone whispered.
Henndar’s voice, low and measured, filled the hush:
"Let none here doubt the severity of this moment. At once, bring forth the exiles."
Two cloaked Deadlocks produced Aramith first. He was pale, his chest rising in ragged breaths. He still couldn’t believe everything ...
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