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... valves. Smash them and the slave routes choke." His finger slid to a line of black squares. "These are rumor wells. Feed them and panic overflows." Finally, he tapped Ironleaf itself, now ringed by orange. "This is a torch. Let it burn bright enough that every chained heart can see the sparks."
A long breath left Sylvanna, half awe, half reluctance. "It's more than rescue, isn't it? You intend them to suffer first."
The mist cooled as the words fell. Draven rolled the stylus betw ...
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