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... a short-term goal, the plan is to check the room more thoroughly, search for currency, find a city map, and examine books. I need to understand the world through text, look into the historical context and religious customs, and cautiously adapt to this place. I'm contemplating whether to stay for three months, help the Detective with that matter, and then decide what to do after I understand everything."

Shard summarized his current situation and accepted the fact that the Detective was ...

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