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HEALING UNITY'S STRENGTH

Two days later, Lord Mordian made his way through the grand halls of Lord Barthine Loust's palace.

Despite the weight of his responsibilities, his steps were resolute as he walked with purpose.

His body bore the signs of recent injuries, but he carried himself with a determined grace.

As he traversed the marble floors, his strides were steady but accompanied by a slight limp—a reminder of the wounds he had sustained during his efforts to repel the attack of the Quanians.

The injuries were on their course of healing, evidenced by the carefully wrapped bandages that peeked out from beneath his clothing.

Passing by intricately carved columns and opulent tapestries, Lord Mordian acknowledged the servants on duty with a nod of his head, a small yet genuine smile gracing his lips.

They returned his nod with deference, recognizing the strength that radiated from him even in the face of adversity.

Upon reaching the entrance of the palace, the sunlight bathed the courtyard in a warm glow.
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