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... estless at night. But in this instance, the skeletons arising at night are chained, evil nobles with spiteful faces.

Evan of Cicily stoically oversees the droves of captured; it seems like Leara held up her end—they’ve been busy. It’s a prideful feeling, watching your shitty hovel erupt into a thriving metropolis.

Obviously hyperbolized. These captured students are living out of several dedicated run-down village houses, and likely being fed a bit above the minimum.

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