Kyn scowled at the Seer. “Will I defeat him?”
She grins. “No.”
Arn hesitates, then speaks. “Will I succeed?”
She turns to the third brother. “Only in betraying your family.”
“Tell my fortune, lose your head, crone,” Morden says, hand on sword.
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