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... cold. His vertical pupils narrowed, and his fists clenched.
The night... was over? Had it been that long, already?
He had lost the track of time, considering he had been knocked unconscious by... something. He couldn’t recall what had happened to him.
He slowly turned to Noctis, whose battered face had almost healed and was now calm and carefree again. The sorcerer was looking at the sky with a strangely neutral expression.
"Remind me... wasn’t the plan to defeat ...
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