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.. in fact, I had been expecting it and had been gathering my powers for just this moment. With a theatric wave of my hand and a much more important focusing of my mental energies, I picked the two men up and spun them in midair.
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n.d. His eyes got a distant look for a moment. The Prince, it's true, but still only a boy. My opinion counted for nothing, and I never seemed to satisfy my father's expectations, in hunting, riding, sailing, or swordplay.
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Vaslaw instructed his bowmen to keep everyone away from the door, and stepped outside. A dozen horsemen waited outside, and behind them another dozen fighters on foot.