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... you again,” Tyron bowed.
The young master of the Shan family, resplendent in his Magister’s robes, nodded slightly, almost succeeding in hiding his contempt.
“Master Almsfield. Thank you for coming on such short notice. We’ve made an area available for you to work, if you could come this way?”
“Of course.”
The Necromancer straightened, a professional smile on his lips, and burning anger in his heart. One step behind his host, he entered the Red Tower.
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