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The Blackclad vaults away, and you pursue hot on her heels. The two of you dash out of the Sealed Treasury one…

The Blackclad vaults away, and you pursue hot on her heels. The two of you dash out of the Sealed Treasury one after another. The entire palace is thrown into motion, with imperial guards swarming in from all directions. To prevent anyone from getting in the way, you snatch the reins of a nearby carriage, brandish your Imperial Service insignia, and bellow, "Imperial Service on official business! Stand aside!"

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