I have seen the Mesa Blade glimmering in the King's vault. It has known only the cold of the night and the comfort of shadows since the day it was forged. Its cruel blade radiates the power of darkness. Lord Sirac of Sanisk Isle
At the sound of the Great Hall door being opened, Lord Sirac stopped speaking to his council. He watched silently as the messenger crossed the hard stone floor to the table where he and his council of four were sat.
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