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Mentally defeated, she replayed the words spoken by the strange creature in her mind. Academy of Beauty, noble talents, values, Dorius, Brown Banner, Osgold Ron, patriarchy, Remar Vuln, priestesses, divine poison, pattern... To her, all of this sounded like a random collection of letters and words. Trying to make sense of it, she stared at the seemingly insane interlocutor with a new gaze:
