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... rs dressed in various colors, most of them looking very strong, arrows and long bows were slung over their shoulders.
In the center was a silver-gray Centaur.
He was apparently very old, about a hundred years old, with deep wrinkles on his face and a whitish beard that almost reached the ground.
He was the elder of the Centaurs, the oldest and wisest Centaur in the tribe. f𝘳𝚎𝐞we𝐛𝑛𝐨𝘃e𝘭.co𝘮
As Evan observed him, he also looked closely back at him.
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