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Cadmean hummed as she approached the designated meeting point. Zalra was a place as beautiful as it was dangerous, but as she was, for the time being, in one of the last remaining outposts before the land opened up into crystalline wilderness, she figured she was as safe as she was going to get...

Quincy was kneeling in riverbank muck, picking up and counting coins. This was not how she had expected or wanted her day to go, but here she was. Her fingers shook as she recalled the events of just a few minutes prior. The war cries echoing in the main chamber of the temple where she had found...