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The War Crest's Signal

The question Kieran asked himself eventually left his mind after frowning. What reason did he have to explain himself? Nothing he had done thus far, relating to people, was out of the ordinary. 

It was Bastion's misconceptions that led to his strange opinions. 

Regardless, Kieran didn't have time to waste clearing up silly misunderstandings. 

"Gather everyone. I'll guide you on what you'll be doing for the time being, and then I have to go," Kieran said.

Bastion scratched his head with a questioning expression. What was so important that he needed to leave? "Where are you going? We just got here, and you're already ditching us?"

"I'm not leaving the facility, you nincompoop. I need to log back into Zenith Online for a special event. Speaking of which…." Kieran rubbed his hands together with an eager grin. "Keep your eyes peeled on the Gamer Republic platform. I'll be going live shortly, and you'll understand why I had to log in."

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