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... direction they came from, they were those refugees from Winterbell City.
Mercenaries, merchants, and children strode their way to move as far as they could; however, one man was walking and heading to the place they were escaping.
Eyes glared at him with curiosity, their minds filled with questions about his actions. Then a group of mercenaries chose to approach the man.
"Perhaps you’re going to the capital?" An older man who seemed to be the party’s leader asked as soon ...
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