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“Girania! Are you here?“ said Reala, shouting into the castle’s seemingly empty halls. Not only was this place large, but with their small size relative to almost all the other second levels, this place was enormous. Their status game them the luxury of not always having to use Girania’s full title, but they knew sometimes that made the fish drag his metaphorical feet. They didn’t care; they didn’t much like Girania. He always looked at them like he wanted to eat them.








