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... ent, the air thick with tension. The long obsidian table, etched with ancient sigils of protection and unity, reflected the faint glow of mana lamps lining the walls. The captains sat in their designated seats—each bearing their squad’s insignia upon the backrest—yet for once, no one spoke.
Dave sat near Fuegoleon’s side, his cloak drawn, eyes calm but unreadable. He wasn’t a Captian or Vice Captian level figure, yet not a single captain protested his presence. The weight of what he had ...
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