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... ief Rohsuak’s voice in his head.

“I apologize for the late report, Tower Keeper, but would you like to hear about my talks with the sigmaka today?”

Belissar’s eyes widened a bit. He had forgotten about those.

“Ah, yes. Is…there a reason we’re using the Tower speak?”

He glanced over at Chief Rohsuak and she moved her eyes in Tarwantrad’s direction.

“Do you wish to inform our guest about the sigmaka and our dealings with them? I did not wish to speak in fron ...

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