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... ther fabric entered the humble cottage of the village elder, panting as he brought the news to the man of ripe age. The structure of the home kept alight by torches holding white flames was made of a clay-like material, exhibiting ornaments lavish with the old culture of Baldrea.
"I see."
Bakar stroked his beard slowly, running his fingers through his bristly facial hair as he sat atop a large, beige pillow.
"They...they wiped out Merunda and Toppanza already...Ambazhu is ...
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