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... cold air with their iron certainty.
From the highest window of the Church Tower, the High Priest looked down on the city like it belonged to him.
"Magic flows too freely here," he murmured to the white-robed Inquisitor beside him. "Like weeds after rain."
The Inquisitor bowed his head. "Shall I ready the purification scripts?"
The High Priest's gaze flicked toward the school in the distance. "No. First, let's trim the vines. Quietly. A decree will do."
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