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A group of four, lined up like they owned the battlefield. Not exactly subtle, but hey—confidence has a way of dragging idiots into the spotlight.
They weren’t carrying any obvious weapons, which was the first red flag. Most players liked to flex—big swords, fancy staves, glowing hammers—something. These four? Dressed in sleek leather armor that looked more like it came from a fashion boutique than a battle sim.
Mage types? Probably.
I gently lowered Kaelira fro ...
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