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... tension.
Mandira knelt on the cold marble floor, her head lowered in respect. Before her, King Soris Sturgon sat mightily upon his obsidian-carved throne, eyes sharp with judgment. His crimson cape flowed down the sides like a river of blood. The councilmen flanked him on either side, whispering in hushed tones.
"You disappoint me, Archmage Mandira," Soris said slowly, his voice as cold as the stones beneath her knees. "You were in charge of the situation at the dungeon. Yet here ...
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