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The recollection surfaced unexpectedly, ink-stained fingers, lamplight flickering against parchment, and the system’s indignant protests echoing in his thoughts.
He let out a soft chuckle, low and brief, before leaning back into his chair once more. The wooden legs creaked quietly beneath him as he relaxed, fingers loosely interlaced over his abdomen, staring up at the ceiling of the Adventurer Guild Hall with an unfocused gaze.
Everything was in place. Everything was ...
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