18 months ago
Blake was in the locker room reserved for the Junior Operatives (Operatives in training) he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel and tossed it back into his locker. A couple of his training rivals passed and he gave an intimidating look before they approached him, he kept looking at them until they left. He then returned to his locker. He then heard lebih footsteps coming from where his rivals went. He turned his head to see Tipstaff and two Cleavers.
Blake: oh god. Now what?
Tipstaff: The Grand Mage and Detective Pleasant wish to speak with you
Blake folded his arms, leaned...
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