The whispers grew into a whisper of anticipation as the council awaited their report. Adam stood tall, the Power Sword sheathed at his side, the whispers of his heart a shield against any who would question his motives. He spoke of the whispers of doubt they had faced, the whispers of temptation that had tried to sway them.
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The whispers grew into a whisper of understanding as the council heard their tale, the whispers of their hearts a testament to the strength of their alliance. The whispers grew into a promise of peace as the council pledged to stand by their side in the days to come, the whispers of their unity echoing through the hallowed halls.
