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"always someone’s amusement," he mutters, his tone dry as he watches her move past him.

his gaze shifts again to veksar, standing stiff in the distance. blackmarch, and that means something. it’s a fact he can’t deny, no matter how much he wishes the boy had stayed behind.

he turns his eyes away, into the distance, overlooking the river in the distance. ears flattening.

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