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Chapter 167: Council for the North
In a lavish hall on the upper floors of the Winter Castle, those who would determine the fate of the North had gathered.
Around the long, polished mahogany table in the center of the room sat figures who were each legends in their own domains.
Kevin, the Earl of Mooncrest, sat in his chair with impeccable elegance befitting a noble. He wore light but incredibly durable leather armor, adorned with a crescent symbol stitched in silver thread across the chest. His fingers tapped rhythmically on the carvings at the edge of the table, attempting to mask the anxiety lying beneath his calm expression.
Diagonally across from him sat Fredrinn, the Ruler of Veythral. He had his arms crossed tightly over his chest and his eyes closed. He detested such formal, political, and ornate environments.
