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... old man in Erindale, seeking water veins in the parched land with a wooden rod. For eighty-four days, he found none.
With that foolish stick, youll never locate a water vein, his acquaintances taunted. But the old man never lost faith.
After all, his ancestors and their ancestors before them had discovered water veins using this very method.
It had been a long time since Erindale became known as the Land of Death. His family had left the land long ago. Yet, the old man pe ...
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