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... e early hours hadn’t been kind to Guild Master Braham.
Dark circles hung under his eyes. His cloak was slightly crooked. A steaming mug of something very bitter sat untouched on his desk.
He stood with arms crossed, surrounded by the entire morning staff.
"All right," he barked, voice tired but sharp. "You, and you—" he pointed at two beastkin receptionists, both of whom flinched, ears twitching nervously. "Head to the orphanage. If that black-haired human is there, tell ...
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