The crowds gathered outside the Citadel, filling the courtyards as the High-King stood on the balcony with his elders, his Guard, and his family, friends and close allies addressing the assembled crowd. His voice boomed over the sun kissed sky, amplified by a one of Nasir’s spells so he could be heard to all corners of the capitol. “After many years of bloodshed and bigotry, of distrust and treachery, I am privileged to announce the Realm is once again at peace” he roared. “The war with the Death-Hunter movement is finally over.”
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