Tristan had then presented Faegan with the Envoys’ parchment thatheld the formula for granting Forestallments directly to one’s blood signature. Whenthe crowd saw the elders leaving, they too started walking away. As his rage took over he raised his fists toward theheavens. As if he were controlled by some unseen puppeteer—and in a way, hewas—his body started dancing about wildly.
As he sat bound to the chair under theharsh light, Xanthus suddenly felt even more naked and alone. He'l give us part of it back . With his eyes stillclosed, Faegan lifted the parchment higher. Despite her weathered condition,her brown eyes were bright and missed nothing as they darted around the camp.
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