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During dinner that evening, Daemonica's eyes never left Stinga while she listened intently to a few softly speaking officers at a half-empty table. Krevus and his entourage were gone, and there was no sign of Sicarius. Only a few officials and priests sat at the leaders' table. No noble civilians. Andrak was on war alert. But she had no choice but to stick to what she had decided when, after the bustle in Andrak had calmed down, she visited the officers' stables. 'So I had a trip to Andala,' She was greeted suspiciously cheerfully by the chief groom, though his face showed the weariness of a sleepless night when he was personally overseeing the condition of the officers' horses that were leaving Andrak in unprecedented numbers. 'Our mutual friend from the north gate asked how you were d
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