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... captivity, and pray to the **** of the earth for a good harvest at a fixed time.
When the caravan arrived in Wash City, it was just in time for this grand festival. In the farmland outside the city, the soon-to-mature seasonal crops formed a sea of pale yellow.
Luxuriously dressed people led their hands to lead the animals as sacrifices, walked back and forth by the farmland, sang praises, and prayed to the **** of the earth to protect their food.
In a year, the owners of ...
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