Iakovos had finally been able to wrench himself away from Adana for a time, and had been going over several files while other Senators talked. But the ride and continued stress seemed to have taken their toll, and Iakovos soon slumped into unconsciousnesses. He sprang back up at the tail end of Savvas's and wiped the spit away from his mouth when Bart's scribe laughed.
"Did I miss anything of meaning? Something about not enough troops to eat the Fatimids dogs?"
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