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... to form a layer of ice on a tree stem, becoming a reflective surface.
He stared at his appearance and commented, "This will cause some problems."
"What will?" Wittral asked, oblivious.
"My hair." Inala said and pointed at the dense strands of hair that cascaded from his head, "This is top tier in the Brimgan Empire's beauty standard. As long as I have it, many people will pursue me."
"Are you planning to cut it?" Wittral asked, casual in his tone.
"No," I ...
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