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... ndow, inspecting faint traces of mana on the floor. His eyes swept over Jane and Valley's belongings, including a bag filled with their clothes, untouched yet abandoned. The owners, however, were nowhere to be seen.
He sighed. The weight of his thoughts dragged him down. Turning back, he met the gaze of Zen, who stood solemnly at the door. Her disciple and a few other priestesses stood by her side.
"We've lost the girl and her servant," Martin's tone was full with frustration. ...
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