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But he was experienced, high-level, and knew Foliana and Niers well enough to look closely at the table. He coughed. “Miss Foliana, if you’re here, I would like to know rather than die of a heart attack like my predecessor.” Grudgingly, she appeared, still sitting at her table. Peclir nodded and approached her.
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