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Priscilica definitely kept vague about who Aaginim wanted to bring in as an off-tank, and Benkei wasn’t sharp enough to catch the hints she was dropping. Then again, he was only 17, and woefully still in that teenage mindset that he knew [i]everything[/i]. He nodded to the mage and eyed up the others in the room. 

[color=98A9B1]”It looks like there’s enough people to field two raid parties. I guess we’ll go over the plans soon enough.[/color] Talking to the girl had been a good distraction; his heartbeat was no longer pounding in the back of his head, and he was feeling the tinge of excitement to take on new content. [color=98A9B1]”I guess this raid will be a good showcase for prospective guild members,”[/color] he mused, grinning. The idea of being offered a seat at the table of Mystic Prophecy wasn’t something he considered lightly. 

[i]Then he turned to look at Kazuki.[/i] 

What if they offered him a place in the guild? Would he have to leave Kazuki behind? Those thoughts twisted Benkei’s smirk into a slight frown. He had to push those thoughts down, below the surface. He needed to focus on the raid at hand, not stupid fantasies of being the best. 

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