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... you've progressed enough to escape your self imposed exile," Kellan smiled.
Ericka, his draconian seneschal, hadn't escorted Bob to the King's throne room or audience chamber, instead guiding him to a small dining room. Bob had been surprised to find that it was appropriately sized for someone who was tier eight, although he knew he shouldn't have been, as he was able to recognize Kellan's humanoid form as tier eight itself.
"It's not paranoia if there really is an invisible demo ...
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