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... at her with pity.
All of them stood at the riverbank, under the light of the full moon. It was a beautiful night, with the stars shining brightly above them.
Yet, the young lady's sorrowful sobs made this wonderful scenery lose its luster.
Several minutes passed, and the Patriarch of the Elven Clan patted the young lady's shoulder.
"I am sorry for your loss, Adeline," the Patriarch said softly. "But we cannot bury him in our ancestral lands. I hope you can understand." ...
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