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... as outside the capital’s walls, we noticed the shabby state of it.
Their wooden houses were rotting and crumbling down, and the seemingly green patches of grass were all replaced by dirt.
The people walked around with a heavy, metallic necklace that marked them as slaves, dragging their feet on the ground as they walked by with somber expressions.
’It’s like a zombie town...’ I thought.
They all seemed quite frightened by our presence, not even daring to look at u ...
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