(Marlow, Vernique and Asleif)
Alfveror made his way from the council room through the great hall and out into the city proper. Despite all of the destruction and the threats that still loomed, he walked like a man with confidence through the rubble. The frost giants, trolls and other beings that had caused the damage had retreated for now, but Alfveror knew they would be back. It was guaranteed that they would be back.
He smiled as he slipped through a hole in the wall that surrounded the city. His contact should be arriving soon.
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