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"Perhaps it would be the better decree to close the tournament," Nerod said. "And ensure everyone's safety." "On that I must disagree," Tel'vore replied. "We cannot afford to show weakness in the face of some errant letters. If we cave in, we play into their hand. Surely our Watch must be able...

"Agh, but these groups are scattered madmen, are they not?" Ormvel bemoaned, making a flick of his hand that caused his voluminous clothes to flap like a giant wing, rattling with jewelry. "Alliria is the largest city in the world. Bound to have a few insolvable tossers." "I wouldn't be so...

Ormvel cackled in support of Orabela, slapping his protruding belly -- much to the fright of his fanning attendant, who was as used to that hand sawing out punishment as praise. "Ah, delightful, there she is! Well, if Lady Orabela is pleased, I am pleased." He hardly masked his leer at the...

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On a grand balcony in the keep, high above the crowds and with an aerial view of the spellsword battleground, the Merchant Council perched. They had watched this pitched, brief battle unfold below them, with the same mild curiosity that well-fed eagles might afford a battle between mice. The...