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... especially not after Raoul confessed the death of a close friend. The hairs along her body stood on all ends, and she found herself suddenly unable to speak clearly.
“Y-Yes. I-I always dreamed of becoming a Healer. Since I was just a little girl, I always thought it would be nice to be like them. Wear the white robes… It… it was also my mother’s dream.”
“What about a Black Wing?” Orth asked.
“No... Never. I don’t mind it. It feels like I’ve been let free. I didn’t realiz ...
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