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Chapter 136: Apology
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... someone stop behind him—a presence whose very scent, if one could see fragrances, would have been unmistakably Silverna’s. She was a woman who seemed made for the frozen North.
“Isaac,” Silverna called.
Isaac turned. Silverna, now steady on her feet and little by little reclaiming her former self, wore a somber expression.
“You’re leaving, aren’t you?”
“Yeah. Sir Eisenwolf ordered me to escort Nameless to the Mage-Tower so they can research the rituals.”
I ...
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