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Auburn Souls

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(continuing)
"Leave us," said the king with a menacing glare fixed upon Mosha. Nobody moved. "Leave us!" he bellowed, voice reverberating through the room and Mosha's bones. The twenty four council members that convened atop the balcony overlooking the Council Hall all arose and filed out of the room, leaving only King Falgen and Mosha.

"Why am I here?" Mosha demanded.

King Falgen sat back in his throne, regaining his composure. "I only want one thing of you, Mosha Erriot," his voice cold. "It may prove a mountain of a task, but I think you will accept."

To Be Continued...

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