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... sand off its paws, the squad leader turned toward the corner, speaking gently to a Fire Wyvern Grimalkyne warrior whose face was clouded with worry.
Now that they had pinpointed the approximate location of the desert guardians, there was no need to rush. Their comrade’s condition came first.
After all, they had ventured deep into the Wildspire Waste—without being in good shape, danger could strike at any moment.
“It’s nothing, meow… it’s just… just… meow-woo-woo~”
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