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... ice that tasted faintly like kiwi fruit. “Level twenty-seven in my ritualist class now.”
“That makes you CLR fifty-nine,” Aila exclaimed, though she quickly tempered her voice so as not to attract attention from all the priests in the dining hall. “You’re so close to unlocking your tertiary class now.”
“And you got that level from fucking Bridget? With five of you?” Kerr asked, her expression a mix of annoyance and envy.
“I did,” Jay shrugged. “Bridget got a level, too.” ...
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