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... t join them?

Molin's face was a sight to behold. A mix of bewilderment and absurdity. He stroked his beard, mouth opening and closing, trying to grasp Ian's intentions.

Meeting the Cheonryeo meant crossing the border. For Ian, wasn't that a death sentence?

At his hesitation, Mac and Dregor also leaned in, peering at the parchment. Their expressions shifted to match Molin's.

Do you not understand what it means to meet the Cheonryeo tribe?

I understand perfe ...

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