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As I made my way out of the City Hall, the grandeur of its white pillars faded behind me, I was joined by my loyal comrades, Bluestella and Fasit.
The chilly wind of the early morning tousled our hair.
Before long, a figure emerged from the shadows with a bow of their head— Umbra.
"The visitors are here, your most esteemed excellency that transcends numerous graces."
"Eh, Umbra, just call me Lumiere or Master or something..."
"I... I see..." ...
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