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... ng people from going in or even from coming out.
The thought of going over and pushing through never crossed their mind. The noble crests were a clear indication of trouble. No person with an inkling of intelligence would ever involve themselves with nobles unless it was work-related. Without much to do, some decided to wait while others listened in, curious about the meaning of them being here.
“Lord Percival, you may start.”
“Thank you Sir Bertold, I will do ...
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