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Chapter 46: The Blessed
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2024-10-29 19:42:56“In the next six months,” Monsignor Shrowl told them, “you will be prepared for the test of the hunt.”
It was late in the month of Martis and the snow from the winter had thawed, giving way for the green grass and the warm way. They stood in front of the dining hall, clad in their white cassocks as the Monsignor addressed them.
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