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... d be back soon."
Clara nodded.
But inside, her thoughts were far less steady.
Why does he look at me like that... and then not?
Why does he notice everything except the obvious?
She tightened her grip on her shield unconsciously, the leather strap creaking softly beneath her fingers.
Across the guild hall, adventurers continued their chatter. Some registered new requests. Others boasted about minor victories, exaggerating them into legends. Tankard ...
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