He made his way downstairs without teeing spotted, then paused when he heard a sound in the library. Bovai turned, looking in disbelief at the swarm of men closing in, white-and-grey capes fluttering in the wind as they ran, some wearing lacquered armour that caught the beams of sunlight and stood out like brilliant lanterns on a cold dark night. Tell me, is Dr. My dear Edward, you have done me a service. Others not belonging to the guild would also hole up until the trouble passed. Far, far down I saw a small brown blotch near the bottom of the canon.
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