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... interrogating the prisoners until late into the evening.
“Inquisitor Vanna,” the slightly emaciated regional bishop saluted the young inquisitor, “may the waves shelter your soul.” f𝘳𝚎𝐞we𝐛𝑛𝐨𝘃e𝘭.co𝘮
“May the waves shelter your soul too,” Vanna replied to the bishop, then walked to the chair on the side with a somewhat tired step. “This is already the second batch of sun heretics thrown into prison, right?”
“Yes, we caught a dozen of them at the port three days ago ...
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