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What the Ring Confirmed

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The Council session convened at midday in the great hall, formal in a way that required every attending elder to observe the old customs precisely; ceremonial robes, the ritual oath of continued peace renewed at the opening of each session, and, as Kade had predicted, bare hands laid flat upon the ancient oath-stone at the center of the assembly table.

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