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... there was Namina, a priest apprentice who always accompanied Arielle on long journeys. Arielle wasn’t sure whether the young man would be of help because she was now able to regulate her own body temperature.

However, even if Arielle didn’t need Namina’s help, perhaps the young man could help Irene if it was needed.

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The carriage moved towards the crowd. Irene pulled back the curtains of the carriage to see the scenery outside. Someone said the scenery of Northendell ...

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