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... on just enough for the registration? Or…
His lips curled into a dangerous grin.
Fuck it. Let's ball.
He raised one hand.
The temperature in the hall dipped. A hush swept through the mercenaries as golden shadowy mist bled across the floorboards, curling like smoke from a dying fire. The mist thickened, rippling outward, and then—
Thud. Thud. Thud.
One by one, armored figures rose from the fog. Gleaming full plate, polished as if they had marched st ...
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