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The next few work days after the Festival celebrations were slow as ever. Everyone felt like they were moving with an extra weight on their shoulders. Lethargic from too much dancing and drinking. No one was surprised though, learning from the previous years, that was to be expected. "If our citizens aren't tired and slow after a week of celebrations, then we didn't celebrate well enough." Yvaine said. Still, Janus couldn't help but get back to his papers. Working everyday has been a habit of his for a very long time now. He couldn't just unplug himself even after a long week of merriment. First he had to check the recommendations sent by Sir Arthan after the results of the Tourney. Their clever recruitment scheme had panned out, fresh recruits were lining up to the barracks, a
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