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Krassu snorted. “You don’t really want to see us fight in your city, do you?”
Brandli pulled a wry face. Their fight in the city would be totally disastrous.
“Rest assured, we won’t fight again, for now,” said the old man. “Also, I have a servant, I don’t need you. I plan on living in this city. You’re too old to run errands for me, but maybe you can help me find a magic room.”
“The Gray Temple has just set up several magic rooms one or two years ago,” Brandli ...
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