Do not deprive me of

The sixth floor, a frigid hall with lingering scents of alcohol and cold, punctuated by the occasional snores of a sleeping warden. ●search.●,Xin'ola thought about it for a moment and then let go of her anger. She then crossed the threshold inside the cell with Antanas.,Antanas quickly erected a defensive barrier in front of himself, attempting to block the searing black flames and protecting both himself and Sinora.。