Forty-Four

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    Brynjar and his clan teleported back to Mostr where Dusty and the three others waited for them. Brynjar led the clan to the meeting room and they all walked in. Dusty, Torsten, Halvard and Egil all stood around the table, talking about the plan. Dusty was the first one to glance up from the table.    “Decided to bring the whole clan, huh?” Dusty asked Brynjar. “Of course I did.” Brynjar said. “And the Wiccans as well.” Eira said, walking next to Brynjar.   Dusty glanced over at Brynjar with a raised eyebrow.   “She’s not raiding.” Brynjar told him. “She better not.” Torsten said. “Not with our niece or nephew in her.” “Calm down, boys.” Eira told them. “I’m going to be right here with you, making sure things are straight.”   Hilda stood next to Eira with her eyes stuck on D

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