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... oan, drawing the attention of everyone nearby. A group of guild members strode in like a storm front. At their center walked a broad-shouldered man clad in polished silver-and-crimson armor, his cloak billowing behind him like he paid it to do so.
His eyes scanned the yard with the assured disdain of someone who expected awe and feared none.
"That," Adrien murmured under his breath to Damien, "is either a guild officer or someone compensating for a lack of sword length."
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