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... alone within a large ornate office, light filtering in from a window that covered much of the right hand wall, refracting slightly as it passed through the glass and bounced around the room, illuminating its contents. A shelf with what looked like brass medals, a counter fronting some sort of bar. A couch draped with the fur of some exotic beast.
“Worried? Hardly, this will be educational if anything.” Nikolas said, taking a sip of the amber liquid within his cup, finishing the contents. ...
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