3: The Enemy Returns

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INT.  DOLINA CASTLE.  NIGHT.

A BARE ROOM

The wake.  Wailing.  Rain.  The body lies on a bench, cleaned and wearing plain white robes and a woven belt.  All mirrors in the castle are veiled in black.

Sonya and Liev keep vigil as others come and go.  She bandages his bruised wrist.  

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