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He has a right to be here,” Vwafendal said. “He has as much Terris blood as you do; more than most.” The Terrisman Brute started, then rose from his bow, peering again at Wax. “You don’t mean…” “Yes,” Vwafendal said, looking very tired. “This is he. My grandson.”
