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... > (They'll freeze for eternity...) (Eira)
(Summon us, master!!) (Syplhia)
(I'll burn them to cinders) (Hestia)
(I'll cut their men's things and burn them to purify them) (Cynthia)
(Master. Your call) (Arturia)
The Mythril-ranked mercenaries stared at him in wary as they ready their swords, while the guildmaster only raised one of his arms, halting them from attacking Lyan.
(Now, now, calm down, ladies. We're not fighting anyone here. Well, at least ...
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