The Great Hall of the Silver Sanctum had never seen such splendor in all its four hundred years of existence. The ancient banners of the First Dynasty—woven from shimmering celestial silver silk and embroidered with rampant dire wolves beneath the twin full moons—had been brought up from the royal vaults and hung along the soaring marble colonnades. Massive chandeliers forged from polished silverite blazed with thousands of white beeswax candles,…
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