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... e midday heat, but with tension. A single brazier flickered in the dimly lit room, casting long shadows on the clay walls. The scent of burning wood mixed with the faint metallic tang of iron weapons resting by the elders' sides.
Lusweti sat at the head of the room, his fingers interlocked, his expression unreadable. The low murmur of voices clashed like blades, elders speaking over one another as they debated their next course of action.
Jumba leaned forward, his beaded necklace ...
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