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... violet eyes says to us — a shade similar to Viktoria’s, yet far more disturbing. His voice makes it clear he’s impatient, likely annoyed by the long wait. He’s perched on a stool exactly where Professor Morgana Lustsilk told us to meet—chamber twelve of an old inn buried in the outermost slums of the Arcanvia district.
«We had a setback,» I explain calmly, not wanting to irritate him further.
«So I noticed,» he mutters.
Then he casts a quick glance at Selene. «The girl w ...
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