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conversations.value:  The Academy lost its ability to function. The protests at the gates grew more violent by the day, and the screams of the assembled citizens were like the roar of thunder. Soldiers were dispatched to protect the school gates, but they were vastly outnumbered. Fragile equilibrium tilted ever more toward danger.
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conversations.value:  "The Academy will likely close until things settle down." The Academy Knights were gathered once more. Rod stood at the front of the room, telling us the school officials’ decision. They’d determined they couldn’t guarantee the safety of the noble students under present circumstances.
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conversations.value:  "If that’s how they feel, they should have given Dede a different punishment," Claire said furiously. Even she, a purebred aristocrat with a strong prejudice against commoners, found the lightness of his sentence unacceptable.
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conversations.value:  "It was…a bit weird."
conversations.prefix: Thane:
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conversations.value:  "What was, Thane?"
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conversations.value:  "Just like Claire said… It doesn’t make sense." Indeed, coming at a time of such conflict between aristocrats and commoners, it should have been obvious that a light sentence would only fan the flames.
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