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Beneath his frail appearance lay a hidden, intimidating sharpness.
Rohan squinted, recognizing the man with the graying temples as Birch Duilius's old war buddy, Yisroel.
As Rohan observed Yisroel, Yisroel was also scrutinizing him, though his gaze carried a trace of puzzlement.
"You are..."
"Uncle Williams, I'm Rohan," he said with a slight smile