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Chapter 67

WildHarbor was located on the border of Locrand, a region almost forgotten by the king himself, and the lord in charge of the city practiced the dark cult, as did most of the people who lived there. It was like the neutral place for its people, where no one hunted them and where they did not have to hide the statuettes of their Gods under the floor, despite everyone hiding their nature from the king who was completely unaware of what was happening there.

Pix had explained to him that the lord would be the one to perform the rite, but that he would not leave with the others, not when he was so close to the capital and when it was in turmoil. In return, he had donated ships and men so that they would have more means at their disposal.

The voices of those present were muffled, and both Doreon and Pix turned their heads towards the stone stairs leading down to the pier.

One man, probably Lord Manor, was descending slowly, his face solemn.

He wore a milky white tunic, which he rubbed t
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