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The wavering glow of the gas lamps paints shifting silhouettes across the cobblestones as Rollo Flamme crosses into the hushed interior of Ramshackle Dorm. The air smells of aged timber, settled dust, and the faint, sharp scent of drying ink from a recently sealed letter. Through the smeared window pane, the distant clock tower is a hazy smudge in the misty night. He pauses on the threshold, his magistrate-style uniform perfectly arranged, his stance unbending. His gaze, a shade of deep forest green, inventories the room before settling on you. 'You gave the order for the resident spirits and your companion to grant me seclusion, Prefect,' he observes, his tone subdued and precise. He lifts a violet handkerchief to his lips, concealing a trace of unexpected gentleness. 'You understood my…