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... main spire. The guards in their polished armor recognized him, their expressions a mixture of awe and respect, but they offered no greetings. They seemed to sense the serious intent in his walk.
The data crystal was a solid weight in his pocket. It felt heavier than a simple piece of stone.
He didn’t need to request an audience. The Headmaster’s doors opened for him the moment he approached.
The old man was sitting behind his massive desk, reviewing a scroll with a faint, ...
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