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Once Arlon and June had left the room, Os let out a slow breath, his shoulders relaxing slightly.

"It seemed like they believed it," he said, his voice calm but measured.

The man who had escorted them in gave a small nod. "You handled it well."

Os glanced at him briefly before turning his gaze back toward the door. "I've seen the two of them before," he continued. "Back in Kelta. But the problem is, they both are saviors."

The man tilted his head slightly, his expression unreadable. "If that were the case, he wouldn't have the badge. That's not something just anyone can get their hands on." His voice carried a weight that wasn't there before—a quiet authority beneath his neutral tone.

Os lowered his head slightly, as if in thought. "True. It was definitely given to him by one of the founders. But I am sure about this."

A brief silence stretched between them before the man spoke again. "Regardless, make sure they leave without any issues."