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"My men are projecting their wishes onto rumours.", Tormund replied, dismissively. Strangely, the cheerful tone that was so usual to the Giant King seemed to be long gone, giving place to a much more sober and serious one.

The ambience inside the tent was easily recognizable as a grim one.

"Anything else you'd like to acuse me of, Prince?", Tormund was focusing on the map in front of him instead of looking at Jakin.