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... by meditating cross-legged in the subterranean room the Pagan Order had given him. His room. One that would remain his possession, even if he left.
Come to think of it, I havent had a place to call my own ever since Brij
He was just a temporary visitor at Riyans abode, and since then, hed either slept in inns, or under starlight. Now that he thought about it, he understood how much he missed having a home. It wasnt just the home itself; it was the people, too.
Vir had spe ...
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