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... ontingent of fellow Alacryans at her heels. Most of the small cavern around the teleportation gate remained kneeling as she swept past like a graceful reaper, her onyx eyes cold and impassive as she kept her gaze forward.
Behind us, the barrel-chested man who had first greeted the Scythe of Sehz-Clar–likely the captain of the divisions down below–nervously trundled after. As we walked, the pathways of people split, mages suffocated by Scythe Seris’ aura as she passed. Absently, I realize ...
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