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... round Alvian, replacing the grey rain of the city with the sterile, magical hum of the Void Sanctum.
He didn’t waste a second. He accessed the faction management terminal, delegated defense duties to Lysander and logistics to Kincaid, and then headed straight for the long-range teleportation gate. Valeria was already there, clad in her battered but proud silver plate armor, her claymore strapped to her back.
"Ready?" she asked.
"Always," Alvian replied.
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