‘I am sorry,’ Veradis whispered, ‘about Kastell.’ Maquin stepped back into the foliage, pausing before the gloom took him. ‘Before the battle you warned us about what side we were choosing.’ ‘Yes,’ Veradis said. ‘I did.’ ‘I would give you the same advice,’ Maquin said, then disappeared into the forest.
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