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... him like scalding steam bursting from a sealed chamber.
Voices overlapped chaotically, laughter, exclamations, sharp gasps, incredulous whispers, and the heavy thud of boots striking marble.
The air vibrated with excitement, thick with an energy that only arises when something historic has just happened. Everyone felt it, even if they didn’t yet grasp its significance.
If this had been the old Guild Hall, the atmosphere would have been stifling. Back then, even fifty peop ...
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