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... ossa Gile Village," Orin says, his tone steady as he steps into the village ahead of us. Nostalgia lingers on his face, softening his expression.
"Finally..." Ronan mutters, his pace quickening slightly. A faint grin tugs at his lips—one softer than his usual. "I hope she still works here... Junia... Ohhh, I miss her."
Finally. We're here. How long have we been walking? The entire day? The sun's already dipping below the trees... Yeah, we'll take a few days to rest now. Maybe a w ...
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