Do not deprive me of

The sixth floor, a frigid hall with lingering scents of alcohol and cold, punctuated by the occasional snores of a sleeping warden. ●search.●,As the phantoms in [The Path of Suspended Passing] grow increasingly powerful, the barrier begins to resemble a ship caught in a hurricane, struggling against the onslaught. Soon, it will be unable to hold, forcing Sinola to employ complex interference spells.,Xin'ola thought about it for a moment and then let go of her anger. She then crossed the threshold inside the cell with Antanas.。