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He glanced away, staring past the table Bienfu was standing upon. Letting her settle things with a Shepherd is just asking for trouble!' 'No way! If there's anything I remember about Velvet, it's that she doesn't take half measures. 'So it's fine if they duke it out?' Bienfu shot back incredulously. The same can be said for what the Shepherd thinks of her as a supposed Lord of Calamity.' 'Trust me, that Shepherd means more to her than just some ordinary tool for her to use in saving Maotelus. 'You haven't been following her like I've been, Bienfu.' Zaveid replied, giving the normin a serious look. The shirtless seraph he had addressed leaned back against the stone wall behind him, crossing his arms. 'If what you've said is true,' he cried, 'then Velvet, who's just recently returned, is going to go head-to-head with a full-powered Shepherd all by herself! That's pure craziness, even for her!' Outside, another rumble of thunder resounded across the night sky, shaking the foundations of the castle itself while punctuating the normin's statement. His eyes wide in shock and horror, the hat-wearing normin called Bienfu hopped forward on the table while raising his paws incredulously into the air. The squealing shout bounced off the vaulted ceiling, rivaling the thunder outside in its intensity. Darkness gripped the silent library in a bitter chokehold, subjecting the space to the company of nobody save the chaos of the brewing storm outside. Carpets of luxurious red rested on cold stone underfoot, trailing between the bookshelves towards deserted reading spaces and empty reception desks standing vigil amidst the pattering rain. Shadowed bookshelves stood solemnly amidst the vast, empty room, arrayed in rows down the length of the rectangular space, accompanied by hanging ladders and tucked-in stepstools that allowed for better access to the vast troves of knowledge cradled within. The repetitive sounds echoed endlessly amidst the empty atmosphere of the deserted library within.

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The storm raged on beyond the darkened windows lining the walls, the patterned stained glass rattling noisily with the deluge of raindrops assaulting it. Lightning flashed through the pitch-black night and briefly outlined the city outside, followed by a fierce boom of thunder that rattled the stone floor of the room.