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Chapter 31-2
"Bás roimh obadh!" Death before dishonor. She gestured to her supporters. "Come with me. We need to set this straight." They fell into lockstep; her men and the elite warriors. They marched back into the north gate of the village, past curious bystanders until they reached the Temple of She-who-is. The Chief's man, Kiarersh, stood guard at the door. Pareesa gave him a perfect Angelic salute. "We've come to see the chief!" Kiaresh's eyes crinkled with amusement. "To what does he owe the honor of a visit from our fairy general?" "Official business, Sir!" Pareesa said crisply. "Official business, Sir!" Her B-Team shouted in unison behind her. Kiarersh raised an eyebrow at the men who lined behind her up in a perfect, triple line. He crossed his arms, his expression wary. "Give me a
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