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It was just a little wind and sand, he said as he saw Death Valley for the first time in his life, so he didn''t fear what he was doing, even though he should. It didn''t even take that long until he began to regret it, but it was too late for any change. For what kind, one may ask? To change man''s pride, of course.
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knew.
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What in the seven hells is an assassin from the Seven Orders do here? Do the damned Zeanor''s bastards dare to step into this play? He thought to himself, sobering up from his previous mood in a mere moment. One would wonder if he was faking it, but it was hard to tell. He got to his feet and will remain silent in the journey.
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“Welcome to the Havens! Who wants to die today!? Let it all be the witness of the higher beings!”
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