“Baelynn.” He stood there, his complexion pale. He shook his head. “Baelynn. This is the way. I’ll be alright.” I managed to sound confident and convincing. For him. We stared and I pleaded to him without saying another word. Finally, he cursed under his breath and marched up the steps. He jerked the quill from Gollaya and stared down at the document for several minutes. Finally, he signed it, dropped the quill, and then spun to face Gollaya, stepping close. “If you harm her, treaty or not, I’ll come to Northgall and kill you.” “Baelynn, please.” I grabbed his arm, trying to push him back,
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