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Kamistella, for some reason, made a curtsey and headed towards the checkpoint. She didn't particularly believe there would be any problems. And it wasn't just due to simple logic and the fact that this place didn't have a reputation as a stronghold of evil, pointy-eared creatures, but also because of the nature of the guild's assignments. An archmage, and it was likely an assignment from her, couldn't send Erika to a dangerous place. A place more dangerous than the capital itself.