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... s side, arms folded beneath her chest, her golden eyes narrowed with quiet focus. Runes carved into the black marble flared as the communication glyph activated, bathing the floor in a soft amethyst glow.
In the air above the throne's platform, a flickering image formed, warped slightly by distortion.
Gobbolas appeared.
The goblin stood against a beautiful dark pine, and trees and misty undergrowth. His cloak flapped in the wind as one side of his hood was damp with what ...
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