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... te got on with his daily business.

As worrying as an assassination attempt was, he would not let threats like that impede his life.

He made his way to the faction's headquarters, where he greeted several members on the way to his office. {Golden Partners} currently had over 100 active members, half of them Archmages and the other half Magus.

Vicente found his Flaming Lion lying on a large cushion in his office and chatted casually with him for a while. Rex had improved hi ...

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