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“Oh, I see,” he responded in kind, his anticipations and suspicions for this winter festival rising a little bit now that it seemed it had come from the prudent suggestions of an ex-Rakrya faction. That was never a good thing, doubly so if these people were attracting a plethora of individuals for an arcanic tournament. Weren’t these the same fools whom had followed Julos’ command and fallen under the ranks of a Mageocracy before? Weren’t they responsible for the Sentinels?
He shook his head at the logic of this.
“And if I wanted to somehow contact this secretive bunch and figure out the truth of Vers’ history for myself, what would be my best bet for doing so?” he asked, rubbing the back of his neck before propping himself up against one of the bookshelves in the aisle, glancing at Daved patiently.
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Forget this game, but don't forget the lessons you learned from it. - Ankou
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