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... tightened, forcing me back against the cold, unforgiving wall. I was caught between a rock and a hard place, with nowhere to run and no one to rely on. A few of the priests I remembered seeing around the Divine Throne, which itself was remarkable considering the population of over ten thousand.
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A sharp metallic ring filled the air as a burly priest drew his sword. A small lump formed in my throat as I stared at the grith of his arms, whi ...
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