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Date point: 1y 6m 1w BVEallva The door to Selvim’s room closed behind her. “It’s about time,” he snapped the moment the bar was down. “I said take your time, not watch me die of natural causes. Are you ready?” The familiar feelings of anger at seeing him threatened to boil over as she set the cup she was carrying – the justification for her visit – aside. She suspected Selvim had somehow procured the Chamber Guard’s silence or at least unwitting cooperation, as she couldn’t see her absences having gone unnoticed. As for her anger, she exerted control over it in a fraction of the time that she would have barely a week ago. The daily planning sessions with Fratep’s group had honed that skill in record time. They fought her every step of the way, which, she supposed, was understandable cons
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