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Chapter 91: A Message For The ArchBishop
Midday saw Sethlzaar walking the cathedral. He started at the building that housed him and his brothers a few hours before high noon, covered a mile around the Bishop's mansion, then past the stables, sparing Wraith no attention, and through the chapel of his ordination. Now he walked towards the exit. Soartin's words from last night peeling at his thoughts with every step.
If killing a priest was punishable by death, didn't that make killing multiple priests a matter of importance? If it was, w
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