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Chapter 28: Barnabus and The Ignis Family.
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The dining area was a bustling hub of activity, filled with the clinking of cutlery and the murmur of conversation.

People exchanged news and gossip in low voices, creating a lively but intimate atmosphere.

Oasis sat, eating with enthusiasm, his senses heightened by his recent breakthrough.

He could hear fragments of conversations from all around, including the discussion about Barnabus the Slayer, which caught his attention.

The two men their hushed conversation.

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