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... etched. The cool night air refreshed my lungs.
A sense of accomplishment filled my chest. There were dozens of pieces of paper in my hand. I had stayed up all night writing down the entire timeline of what was going to happen in Frankia’s civil war.
It would probably be fine to call this my life’s masterpiece. Civil wars and revolutions are not simple events. These things require extremely elaborate devices. I had split these devices into three parts and put them together.
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