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FOURTEEN Reverence ‘Thandor, are you coming?’ ‘You go ahead – I want to catch up with Lothnar, before we march on the Narlakai.’ ‘Very well, I will see you later.’ Abandoning the aloof Paladin to pursue his own agenda, she vaulted over the low wall separating the seating area from the arena floor, and made her way towards the growing number of Blades gathering before The Guardian. Standing tall amidst the throng was Nathanar, who until now had been strangely absent from the arena. ‘Nathanar, hey!’ she cried, seeking to gain the attention of The Blades’ newest Paladin. Nathanar turned to face her with his piercing blue eyes, softened only by his welcoming smile. ‘Where were you – did you see the duel?’ she said, eager to canvas his thoughts. ‘Apologies for my absence, Natalya, I wa
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