Sylvester was still with one arm tied with thick dressings. He was called for an interview by the investigators to record his statements.
As he entered the dimly lit room, he noticed a long wooden table at one end of the room, behind which Marshals sat, each wearing standard robes with a rank plate of Master Wizard or Golden Knight.
There was also the Inquisitor High Lord, surprisingly. The man was menacingly standing at the right corner of the room as if a statue.
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