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Chapter 95: In the Halls of Saint Peter
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... d snapping his cloak back from broad shoulders.
Before him stretched the white-scored fjord. His new fortress crouched upon its flank like a wolf at rest, wooden palisades bristling and longships rocking gently at the quays.
Horses and men came and went along the muddy roads, dusted with spring melt.
Messengers darted among the ranks, bearing the latest reports from the hunting bands that swept the valleys and narrow passes.
Each scroll was swiftly cut open and re ...
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