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Chapter 179 - When Life Gives You Obsidian, Make An Obsidian-Aid
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... afternoon sun was quite warm on the train platform as Qatrand stood in wait. The partial shade made the usual black blazer of Yecine standards look like it was quite stifling to the other people in the area, but the swordswoman didn’t think much of it at this point in her life.
’They’re late.’
With just a little agitation in her heart, she reached to clutch at the handle of her sword while drawing in a deep breath. Her long blonde hair was tied up behind her neck. The sighing ex ...
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