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... was watching the Elven mage pace nervously, muttering to himself.
It had been half an hour since he started pacing, after Astaroth revealed he had perfect mana sense, and the man still looked like a nervous wreck.
"Aravelle? Hellooooo? Urgh… Please just let me leave…" Astaroth complained, still sitting on the soft-cushioned sofa.
He had watched Aravelle pace patiently for thirty minutes, but he was done. His patience only extended so far.
"Aravelle. I'm going to ...
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