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With a wind that chimes the bells, the light spring rain falls from the gray sky, covering every inch of Milford.
Two teams of knights, armored and resplendent, stand at the city gate of Milford. Their gaze is firm and sharp, inspecting the identity of each person lining up to pass through.
This path into the interior of Milford is not on the border with the Aestheland Kingdom, but within the Protoss Empire, a frequently used trade route from other Protoss city-states ...
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