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... e, completely unfazed by the importance of the gathering.
His hands were stuffed into his pockets, his posture loose and carefree. He wore simple, mismatched clothes—nothing formal or fitting for the occasion—and his hair was a mess, like he’d just rolled out of bed.
"Hey there, fellas," he said with a shameless grin, pulling one hand out to lazily wave at the table full of powerful figures.
"Hello," Arson Windgale replied with a calm nod.
Yellindra gave him an ex ...
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