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January 4, 2049, 7 PM
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Motan appeared in Dave's wardrobe again, but the two who conspired here last night were nowhere to be found.
"Just as I thought." Motan exited the wardrobe leisurely and chuckled. "Lord Lange must have departed long ago, and it seems that Dave has already been granted the title of temporary Holy Knight by the blinded 'Holy Alliance', preparing for his mission…"
He moved to the front door, slipped into a rather plain priest's robe, unlocked the door from the inside, and strolled out as if no one were home.
