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As I sat there, not entirely understanding the glowing orb in front of me, I felt a bit abandoned, but I felt that, were I to question Claw, he wouldn’t answer me. He had become distant, and I could feel a grimness and anger resonate from him. His morose aura was palpable. I focused on the orb, and saw something form there. Roland was there, and he and Claw were sitting down in what looked like the Cathedral-like lunchroom. From the fierceness in Roland’s voice, I acknowledged that it was more Wolf. So it was recent. Wolf spoke. “I want you to listen well. If you want to live, you need to know the ground rules.” Cla