“Thank you for doing this, Ward,” I said, remembering hearing Penellaphe call him that when they first showed up. “Ward is actually my surname,” he responded. “Vikter is my name.” I belted out a quick, sharp laugh. “You’re a viktor named Vikter?” “He is the viktor,” Penellaphe said, sitting beside me on the dais. “The first.”
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