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Falcon City, in the plaza before the palace.
The gallows that once stood there had been taken down, leaving behind a broad platform. The lift platform from the airship descended, and a giant sword, metaphorical or literal, seemed to cleave the kingdom’s grand boulevard in two, from the castle gates all the way to the Levee.
King Morgott stood on the square, lowering his head slightly. “Falcon City awaits your arrival, honorable administrator…”
The nobles behind him followed suit, bowing their heads one by one.
Seeing those once-proud lords so humbled, the representatives of the Civilian Regulation Committee standing nearby felt a little awkward, unsure of how they should react.
Taut, however, had the good sense to recognize where his authority truly came from. Imitating the nobles, he quickly bowed his head as well in respect to the New Alliance...
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