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... n isn’t a sword. It’s a reputation you never wanted in the first place."
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The main courtyard was loud. Not the good kind of loud, like a festival or a tavern brawl. The bad kind. The political kind.
Students from all four Houses clustered around the central fountain in their little tribes. Aurum kids held court near the fancy benches, their golden pins catching sunlight like they’d paid extra for that effect. Probably had. Argent students argued about mana theory while ...
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