Thirty One

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The headquarters of the Italian Awakener Association. A man in a formal suit knocked on the thick metal door, which bore the name [President's Office] in bold letters. "Come in," a strong voice called from behind the door. The suited man opened it and entered, bowing respectfully. "Have you found anything about the person who fought with the Tiger Guild?" the president asked, resting his face on his hand as he set aside the reports he had been reading. "Um, we haven't. This person has been staying off the grid. It's really difficult to locate someone based solely on the description provided by the Tiger Guild. We have sent this individual's profile to all the Awakeners affiliated with us. As soon as anyone comes into contact with someone matching the description, we will be informed i

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