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... t of living kings.
Smoke from the central hearth wound up through the rafters in sluggish coils, drifting past banners so old the threads seemed to whisper of forgotten clans.
Outside, a thin rain wept down the sodden thatch, beating against the small glassless slits that passed for windows.
The kings of Connacht were gathered, each seated upon roughly hewn benches lined around the hall’s circumference, with Conchobar mac Murchadha at the center; a solitary oak among scru ...
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