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... Sorcerer of the Fallen Halls, and Chanter of Cantus Sodalus was very close to killing someone.
"You wish to beg for aid from Haarwatch? That backward hovel? What good will they do us, when their streets are likely as overrun as our own?" A rounded man with a drooping mustache and a gold chain of office leaned back, his gaze resolutely upon his desk. He refused to look at her.
"We are not begging aid, Lord Governor. We are demanding passage, and perhapsperhapswe may send back aid ...
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