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... epped out, followed by Litte, and led the way inside.
It had to be said—the Stranick family crest was practically a golden ticket in Antica City. Just showing it was enough to guarantee the highest level of courtesy at any establishment.
“Welcome, Young Master Orson.” Predictably, as soon as the guard at the entrance turned and rushed into the guild, Orson knew someone important would soon come out to greet him.
“Hello, Mr. Marvin.” The man who came out to receive Orson w ...
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