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... n draped in a dark crimson fur cloak like a robe, held a letter in her hand.
It had arrived with a crackling sound, accompanied by black flames that vanished as quickly as they came—leaving behind a crumpled piece of paper.
An old man sitting in a lower seat slightly lifted his head. He was of the Iron Clan—short and deeply wrinkled. He opened his mouth slowly.
“May I ask the Three Spirit Emissary... has any chamber yielded results yet?”
“None.”
The reply ...
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