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'Are you saying that Abolish has been deploying aberrations in large numbers during this war?' said Orric.
"Yes," said Renart. "The invisible ones in particular. That seems to have become a favorite tactic of theirs, especially before an assault. Having their soldiers or saboteurs sneak into a territory and sow discord before striking hard--that has been happening all over the continent."
Whoa.
The Blackburns of course knew exactly what the man was talking about. They'd experienced it firsthand. Suddenly, it was looking like Dunehall had been some kind of trial run for Abolish.
Did they really have that many invisibility-wielding aberrations? Raul would've expected them to be fairly difficult to come by, but from the sound of it, that wasn't the case. Or Abolish had just devoted a ton of resources to that endeavor.
Either way, it was unsettling.
Chapter Two Hundred Thirty: 'Thine ally, thine enemy...'
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Of late, Emiliana Elroy was even more uncomfortable than usual. She tried to remain focused on her training, but it was difficult. Ever since she had caught wind of another great Eloan war, her mind had been clouded with worry almost all the time.
She'd first heard of it here in the Library, in whispers among Gohvis' followers. And when she'd asked Hector about it via her Shard of the Dry God, he indeed confirmed it.
Her worries had gotten so bad that she had started relegating them to a constant place in the back of her mind. That didn't seem like the proper or healthiest solution to her, but at least it allowed her to think about other things simultaneously.
Sort of.
Too often, her other thoughts twisted back toward those in one way or another. She wondered if this training of hers would be of any use to anyone other than herself, one day.
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