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... th students heading toward libraries, lounges, or private training cells. Vane moved against the flow, heading straight for the Administrative Wing.
Crossing the threshold into the faculty sector felt like stepping into a different world. The noise of the student body faded instantly, replaced by a heavy, oppressive silence. The wide marble concourses gave way to narrower corridors paneled in dark, expensive wood that smelled of beeswax and old authority. The air was cooler here, stiller ...
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