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"They believed their lies would shield them, but the truth is a blade I now wield with deadly intent." ~Araneae Ruber.
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ULRIC SIGHED as he stepped forward. "I need your help with something"
The room went silent for a moment, until a bust of laughs rang through the room.
"What? You want our help?" Hamon laughed, his own laughter was the worst. It carried to the room, as he clapped and slapped his hands and his brother's back.
This annoyed Remane as he moved away from him as he walked closer to Ulric. Wanting to speak, Hamon continued before he did.
"What in tarnation is happening up there for you to need our help."
Asa stepped forward as she hugged Ulric from behind. "I thought you weren't in the dukedom?"
Ulric groaned, as he unraveled her arms from his waist.
"We wouldn't be here if it wasn't important."