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The High Court Assembles

作者: Katlyn todd
last update publish date: 2026-06-21 02:57:54

The Grand Concourse of the High Court was a massive, scary room made of dark grey stone. It was built to make anyone standing in the center feel tiny and powerless. High up on the walls, thin glass windows looked out over the freezing mountain cliffs. The winter storm outside howled against the glass, making the whole room feel cold. There were no thrones here. Instead, there was a high, curved stage made of black marble. This was where the seven Elders of the High Council sat, looking down lik
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