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... a finality that left no room for doubt.
"We’ll fight."
Murmurs died instantly, replaced by the sound of blades being gripped tighter, of throats being swallowed dry. The tension in the air sharpened like a drawn bowstring ready to snap.
Narg’s gaze shifted to Flogga, who had been standing just behind the others, her satchel clinking faintly with the sound of glass.
"Flogga," he said evenly, his tone calm but heavy with expectation, "you brewed potions before, did ...
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