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... eyes, like melted gold, were downcast, gazing at the ground before him.
That hard and cold face seemed carved from the hardest granite, without a ripple of emotion.
Only the hands resting on his knees, the ten fingers curled ever so slightly, the knuckles turning slightly white from exertion.
The rhythm of his breathing appeared to be just a fraction slower than usual.
The whole person was like a volcano repressed to the extreme.
Beneath the calm surface, ...
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