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... of Bakasa City shone gloomily, obscured by industrial smog that never cleared. In the carriage parking area, Dayat was checking his equipment. He wore a second-hand leather jacket (bought from the flea market) that was slightly oversized, hiding his Tactical Crossbow wrapped in dull cloth on his back.
Beside him, Dola stood calm in her hobo cloak. Her hood was pulled low, hiding her face and blue eyes that constantly scanned the surrounding area.
"Dol," Dayat whispered. "Are you ...
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