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... neath their veils. Two Dark Elves stood guard at the door with stoic expressions, even though their eyes burned with hate at the sight of Randolph.
He whistled in pure amazement before speaking. Look at you.
Randolphs eyes barely contained hints of life but he looked toward Ira. It seemed he didnt even have the strength to speak as he lips remained pressed together.
A puppet without strings. Ira smiled before continuing. Dont you realize it now? Those Gods never cared abo ...
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