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Down the hall of the Immortal Bastion, screams of rage fill the normally silent halls. Upon receiving news that the Ionians had wiped out a few squadrons of his, Swain flew into a blind rage for not predicting their moves sooner. you is his wife who could hear him throwing things and letting out yells of anguish as he continues to rampage around his office. She quietly makes her way to his office, in hopes she may calm down his ire before he does something reckless.
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