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... eastern gate, Belladonna kept one of her hands resting on the bulging knapsack that hung from her shoulder, white the other hand idly played with the dagger.
She was unsure of how the stealing systems worked in this game, but considering its neurotic compulsion towards immersion, it was undoubtedly present. Not to mention, the fact that items dropped on death.
All it would take is one little ambush to completely lose all the gains from a grinding session, making the return extra ...
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