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[reportinastorm]

Reach Flora here.

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[reportinastorm]

[her eyes widen a bit in surprise]

...I see. And this is sensitive enough information you didn't want to share it on the call...? Who was the wolf who dealt with him?

[debug_mode]

It's known to some, but yes. It was sensitive enough I didn't want to tell you with a cube.

I don't remember the specifics. I was sort of busy. I think it was the wolf king's son? But, he's dead now.

[reportinastorm]

I see. I wonder how many children the Wolf King has... or had.

[debug_mode]

I don't know... by 'sort of busy,' I meant the wolf king's son was using magic to manipulate me around like a marionette.

I could still think for myself, and even speak, but my body wasn't listening. There was... violence. Committed by me, against my will.

But, in the end, there was a moment it got distracted and I was able to knock myself out in that brief second.