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... o slowly walked away from her, toward the group of shirtless masked men and the equipment they brought.
The old man stopped, turned back to the girl, and asked, “Yes, Lilith?”
The large observer sphere above the arena focused in on the old man, clearly displaying the called-out fiery number four written across his black armband. He wore little else of note. A simple old man in simple, medieval ragged clothes. A plain shirt with long sleeves, brown trousers, and woven sandals. The ...
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