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Spotting a Mystery - Part 12
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 Of Potions and Paintbrushes: Part Seven
The events that followed were all a bit of a blur for Frostgleam. She could hear Marcus, the Skeith guard, yell to one of the other guards. The cadence of two pairs of heavy boots against the hard floor reverberated through the maze of safety deposit boxes.
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