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... ent of twilight was ushered in by the last rays of the sun.
Two tattered silhouettes – one tall, one short – could be seen.
The angled rays of the setting sun caused their shadows to grow greatly in length.
A man held a fang-shaped longsword and carried a sleepy golden-haired girl on his back. One could spot the double-layered chains wrapped under his incomparably damaged brigandine armor and a warped and distorted iron helmet covering his head. The sorry and unkempt stat ...
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