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Chapter 96: Levlin

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Sethlzaar’s return to the cathedral was welcomed just as was the return of the prodigal son in the scriptures; with threats of wrath and fury which were followed through.

He was received at the end of drawn veils of varying designs, and displaced of his veils, bows and quiver. They’d even taken his insignia from around his neck. Somehow, he had a feeling if he’d worn his cassock into the compound they’d have ripped it off his body too.

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