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... ng Imperial Arcane Citadel, where only the most accomplished Archmages and scholars of magic gathered, silence lingered over a long obsidian table.
Ten Archmages sat in their ornate seats, robes embroidered with ancient runes, expressions carved in stone.
At the center of the chamber stood Professor Meril Dathen, pink-haired, sharp-eyed, and visibly out of breath as she laid down a rolled paper onto the crystal-lit surface.
"Thank you for ...
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