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... for the raid. It was held the very next day, causing her to hurry up and finish gathering her supplies and find a way to carry them.

Next morning, she headed to the dungeon location all alone.

As much as she would have liked to ask for a ride, she did not feel strong enough to face her siblings or even her parents.

So she took a bus and got to the nearest stop to the dungeon before walking to the site.

Selene's eyes took the world around her with a haunted look. T ...

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