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... t and parchment hung heavy in the air. Golden candlelight flickered across the walls, catching on the worn spines of old records stacked high on every shelf. The archives had not seen this much activity in years, not since before the rebellion.
Justinian sat at a long oak table, leaning over piles of freshly written reports. Darius stood beside him, sorting through the latest documents brought in from the outlying villages.
"Well?" Justinian finally asked, his tone low.
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