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... rush of cold air sting his cheeks.
The corridor was wider and gloomier than the usual E-Rank fare—walls slick with dark moisture, the flickering mage-lights mounted at intervals flickering with odd, inky undertones. No wonder the seniors were milling about with uncertain frowns.
Before anyone noticed, Richard slid his Mirror Daggers into his inventory. A quick flicker of his hand, subtle as a sigh, and they were gone. Too fast for prying eyes, and luckily, no one was watching him ...
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