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... d for the day in the clothes we had acquired the night before. I looked at my map while Sekh tied her boots and noticed Irisa was walking this way. She knocked right as I stored Beccy’s shield within my mana.

“Good morning,” Irisa cheerfully said as I opened it.

“Morning,” I replied.

“Are you guys heading out already? If not, do you want some breakfast? It’s done.”

“That...sounds good,” I replied. Irisa’s expression softened. She turned around and asked her mom to ...

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