Master Quillon's gaze softened, a hint of a reassuring smile gracing his lips. "You've shown courage in coming forward. Rest assured, I shall look into this matter promptly."
With a nod of dismissal, the trio made their way out of the office, the weight of their revelation now in the capable hands of the master. As they retreated down the corridor, the tension in their shoulders began to ease, replaced by a sense of cautious optimism.
Outside, the sun cast its golden rays across the academy grounds, the bustling activities of students lending a semblance of normalcy to the otherwise disquieting day. Ego, Adam, and Lysandar exchanged looks, a silent acknowledgment of the bond forged through this harrowing experience.
"We did the right thing," Lysandar said softly, her voice carrying conviction. "Now, we wait."
Adam nodded in agreement, a glimmer of determination in his eyes. "Let's hope Master Quillon can shed some light on this mystery."
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