The first to enter was the ranger in his color-shifting cloak. “Brandyn wasn’t kidding. You took the job.” Ben joked as he stepped in and leaned against the wall.
“Well, of course, he wasn’t,” the archer said as he placed his longbow against the same wall and examined the office. “Looks like you’re all set.”
“As well as I can be, Methak,” Balgair rep…
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