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A Nation ForgedChapter 13
Catty watched as Far slid the small blade along the half carved hunk of wood. The soldier sat in an unadorned chair away from the room's one table, eyes focused on his work. His strong hands made the smallest of movements, flecks of wood falling away from the emerging piece. The Elf Queen was fascinated. That such power, such strength, could be controlled, used with such precision, to create something so exquisite. There was nothing her Far could not do. She looked to the room's one...