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... choed in the dead silence of the Great Hall.
It was a final, flashy sound effect before the server shuts down.
Every single NPC—and me—was staring at Gandalf Reynolds.
The broken scout was still hugging his arm, shaking so hard I was worried he’d glitch through the floor.
Princess Ilyra was frozen, her finger still pointing, her angry question hanging in the air like an unskippable dialogue box.
"What the fuck is going on!?"
Gandalf didn’t look at ...
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