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6. The King of Cowards-2
“Does Julius know everybody in Zannondale? Kara, the twins, the king?” Dain whispered to Dorian. “It would certainly seem like it,” Dorian replied. “I’m not surprised, he is pretty old,” Kaya added. Maya playfully nudged her sister, knowing full well of Julius’ dislike of the stereotype. “Damn, it’s good to see you, Julius. How have you been?” Diamos greeted. “I’ve been as well as I can be old friend.” “What can I do for you?” “I need your help, Diamos,” Julius began. He glanced toward Kara and leaned closer to the curious king. “Chronus has killed Liana and Gerard and torched my grotto. I’m afraid I can’t hide anymore. He must be stopped, Diamos. I need your help,” Julius explained. Diamos froze and slid his hand across his face. “Everyone, please leave the room. I need a moment a
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