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“What’s happening?” Konaski asked his man as they approached the front of the building where the man was parked. Accompanying him was Adrian, Roman, Ricardo and a somewhat fearful looking warlock also in tow. “No movement so far, my Lord…the mark went in about thirty minutes ago, no one has come out.” The man reported. “And everyone else in the building?” "Everyone has been informed to stay in their apartments, anyone else attempting to go in have been moved to wait in that derelict café across the way.” He pointed over to an intersection where an abandoned building stood on the far corner. “Good…” Konaski nodded in approval. He turned to Adrian who was standing listening raptly while staring up at the building. “So how do you wish to proceed?” Adrian pressed his lips together and tur

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