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... e, waiting to hear Nazakiel's report. The leader of the Sentinels stares off into the distance, not saying a word.
"Is he going to say anything?" the one known as Franzel Ahrman says quietly to the demoness on his left. He pushes a tuft of his purple bowl-cut hair out of his eyes and adjusts his thick glasses.
"Hmph."
Franzel's bickering doesn't amuse Lamashti.
Solana, sitting next to Nazakiel, murmurs in quiet contemplation.
"Returned from afar - Our Lead ...
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