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... re advancing by foot on a desolate plain.

In the middle of the three was a young girl. From her makeup and her movements, it could be seen that she came from an impressive background.

It was very likely that she was the young lady of a large family clan.

As for the two people beside her, one of them was an old man with white hair and a beard.

The other was a young woman. She was dressed rather plainly and held a short sword in her hand as she looked around vigilan ...

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