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... luctant god watching a ritual it had long grown tired of.
Across the great marble bridges and through the heavy boulevards, the city rustled not with celebration, but with grim anticipation.
The bells that had been tolling since dawn did not call for prayer or festival today.
They called for a tribunal’s verdict.
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The Tower of Stone sat in the heart of the old city, a spire built from the first quarried stones of Esgard.
It had been the place of ...
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