The horses' hooves sounded loud on the packed dirt of the street. The room seemed darker there, as if Ba'alzamon stood on the edge of a cloud of oily black smoke. Now you are even angrier. I am Renna.
Galldrian himself has ordered that it be taken to the capital. For the hope of humankind, the tall woman replied. Suddenly Ba'alzamon was before him in the mists, throwing his arms wide. Cautiously, he raised his head enough to see with one eye.
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