The atmosphere inside the Grand Hall of Parley had degenerated from formal diplomatic tension into a howling den of wolves ready to tear each other's throats out. Outside the narrow slit windows of the volcanic dome, a sudden alpine gale howled across the Great Rift, hurling pellets of sleet and freezing rain against the black glass. Inside the chamber, sixty northern lords, forty southern chieftains, and thirty Ironspire warlords stood…
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