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Magic #189


She was brought to a stop by the thud of a Halberd on the cobbled street in front of her. The guard, in the kings' livery of cobalt blue and gold planted himself in front of her.

"Halt! State your business!"

Minerva sighed. "I must see the Matriarch. It is very urgent. I have come from Hammords Reach with news."


She reached into the pouch on her belt, pulling back her cloak and revealing her gauntlets slung beneath.

The guard stiffened, stepped back and brought the sharp end of the halberd to bear. "All weapons are stored on entry!"

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