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... "I’m here to collect my packages."
The receptionist sitting behind the desk was a young lady, quite different from the one he met yesterday. This lady had a bright smile, a much-eased expression, and she didn’t stare at Maxwell like he would devour her the moment he moved.
With a cheerful smile, the receptionist greeted:
"Good day, sir! What package is that?"
Maxwell’s eyes widened subtly, but he asked.
"The guildmaster didn’t inform you? I’m supposed to ...
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