You walk into what appears to be a simple school in the middle of nowhere, and you're greeted with a room that looks like a giant guild hall out of a fantasy game. Upon walking to reception you witness a gargoyle from behind the desk leave their stationary form, and put on a pair of reading glasses as it corrects its wings and gets a pen and paper ready. Gargoyle Receptionist: Hello, my name is Sharen. She flips through some pages on a notebook. Sharen: I'm guessing you're here to join?
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02/08/2024