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... . The dwarf that sat on the throne placed his right elbow on the golden armrest and rested his chin on his right hand. His sturdy body was covered in red silk, and his forehead was creased by a frown. His face was majestic, but his eyes had a hint of frustration and lethargy.
The dwarves in white who were beside him whispered, “Elder Brovar, the people you requested are here.”
Kaerwen bowed to Brovar when he went up to him.
“Letho, a witcher of the Viper School and his di ...
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