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Zelrius was milling about the Fifth floor on the great city of Ignius. He wasn't exactly sure why he was here, but the boy knew it was for something. He looked down and straightened his bowtie while also flattening his suit along his torso, just as an uncoscious thing to do while he was thinking. Lately, Zelrius had been so bored. All he did all day was wait for the Seventh floor to be cleared or go about getting supplies for smithy's to use for his items, and even that loses its Entertainment.

He sighed, Sitting back down on a bench and looking about for anyone who might have something, anything, to do. He huffed out a large breath and hung his head, This, Zelrius thought to himself. was going to be a very long day.

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