Trials andpunishments were public matters. But we must perform our parts to perfection, or we’re all dead. I found the guy. If you die, the stone dies with you.
Unsheathing his silver dagger, Rafe walked toward the prisoner. Theycame to unexpected, abrupt halts, the glue-like substance holding them fast. All of the Conclave members were present, as were the palace gnomes. “What is your name?” Einar asked.
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