I paused at Iska’s desk again on my way out. He was back from wherever he’d gone. “I require the services of your gate guard for a tenth, fessas. I came without escort. I will send him back expediously.” His eyes widened for a moment before he could school his expression and flicked back to the empty spot where my Mahid usually stood. “That guard is one who already knows I am here, and I wish to
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