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8.01.1.4.1

 Hostages


It was hard for him to get to the 

point. Seur came from a poor 

background, he still could not 

believe that this prince could deign 

to talk to him, treat him as an 

equal. A companion-in-arms maybe 

but their ranks in life were like the 

heavens and the earth, so far apart. 

But Seur willingly worshipped from 

afar. Since joining Graisingh in his 

fight-back, Seur had come to admire 

the leader of this tattered remains 

of their army. More, idolise him.


“They are underhand. They are 

snakes in the grass …”

8.01.1.4.1

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