PREVIEW
... the top floor restaurant of the Guardian Tower, cloaking the oak long table in a warm, glowing edge. The air was filled with the aroma of toasted bread, the rich scent of fried eggs, and a faint sweetness from the elf-specialty jam.
Four people sat around the long dining table.
Lynch sat in the main seat, gazing at the scene before him, a subtle relaxation in his eyes.
To his left was the elf Naliti, cautiously using a silver spoon to evenly sprinkle a pinch of salt on t ...
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