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2021-09-18 19:27:58The next morning sees Travis standing in front of a crisscross of rotting bamboo shoots that would most likely fall apart if a bit of force is exerted on it, with a decrepit signboard that reads Bahghül’s Shol of mal, other letters having disappeared to Lucifer knows where.
I don’t know what father saw in this place. But I can’t return without the Maestro’s approval. Only Lucifer knows how hard this is for me. Travis’ thought is a reflection of the outcome of the conversation with his father a day prior.
He is tempted to push the gate open, but he immediately rejects such a suggestion- he’d only be inviting trouble for himself by doing so. Due to the fact that Klade opened the gate yesterday, he was unable to realize that the gate could not be opened without magic. Had Klade not stopped him from pushing the gate and explaining the Maestro’s tactic to him, he would have been seriously injured by some of the guards
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