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... n as the damage is done. The tracks the left are scattered and leads us to nothing. It’s not uniform either so it’s useless.”
General Grimm scowled upon hearing that. “Did you at least figure out what they look like?”
“I can’t even locate their tracks properly, what makes you think that I’d just see them?” Skroll scoffed, finding Grimm’s inquiry stupid.
It’s been roughly a decade or two since they arrived at this coordinates and started combing the area in search of the D ...
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