crescendi
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“That would be...” she started, with all intents to rebuke his offer, then changed her mind. She did not want to have another brush with the ‘guilds’. “...yes, that would be enough.” Glacia ground the heel of her shoe into the floor and squared her shoulders. She stared at the guard unblinkingly, with irises so pale of a blue they might have been white.
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