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... ing through the city gate of Lustburg. On their faces, he could see contented smiles, curiosity, and pure joy. It was hard to believe that Lustburg had been embroiled in war not too long ago.

All war brought with it a suffering of the masses that could hardly be lifted in a whole generation, much less the paltry time that had passed since the war, even if they had emerged the victor.

Despite sticking out like a sore thumb, people would just glance at him before going on their way ...

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