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... t shimmer of mana-lamps glowing along the distant streets. The Cathedral had finally gone silent — no more footsteps, no more tense debates, no more whispers about doctrine. Just stillness.
Noel exhaled slowly as he fastened the last buckle of his light armor.
Not battle gear — he didn’t want to alarm anyone — but enough to protect him if something went wrong.
Noir hopped onto the desk beside him, tail curled neatly around her paws.
’You look like you’re going to ...
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