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... ght posture haunches over, his controlled breaths turn into a rapid pant more than that warden Grievous can almost visibly see him age.
“Hmph.” One of the remaining guards can’t help it and a chuckle bursts out as he takes in the state of House Nestor.
“YOU THINK YOU CAN LAUGH AT US?” The baron’s young child rages, his uneven feet making his gain odd as he approaches the guard.
“You’d best stop right there.” The warden steps in front. “You no longer rule these lands.”
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