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...pan>          Acoda thought about the man she killed today. She wondered why the Viceroy willed this man’s death, and worried if there was more significance to the human other than the fact he was a Legate to the Eastern Domain’s Prefect.

She reached up and caressed a hand on her slender neck, tracing the red scars that ran down her left shoulder. The scars there were soft, still raw after five years...a stark reminder that sometimes, even allies become enemies.

She looked out through the window and watched the moons and the stars. Deep down a sense of dread descended through her. Acoda didn’t wonder whether she was in danger, for she knew that somewhere not far, peril waited for her.

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