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... startled some of the little blacksmiths.
The two hundred newcomers, having experienced very little, had just entered the game and now appeared ashen-faced, as if they had stepped into a horror cinema.
White Flower was surprised: They were actually scared?
Really?
He had just seen them killing fish as if they had been doing it for hundreds of years, their hearts long since cold as the fish-killing knife.
Yet now they were afraid of some little stories.
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