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... to the mission hall.

Arriving, the hall was a simple, rustic space with wooden beams overhead and worn stone walls that spoke of years of use. Almost similar to a cozy tavern in mood to where groups of students could gather and chat before and after their adventures.

Despite its humble appearance, the hall buzzed with activity. Rows of wooden tables and chairs were scattered throughout the room, each one occupied by a student or group of students discussing their missions.

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