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... cold, hard weight settling around his shoulders. He pushed on even as golden lights sprinkled across the sky, Celme dragging a tired Selin from his back, Nomad beating against the crumbled buildings with one body flung over his shoulder.
“I need a new set of skin,” he had told Valens when he questioned the reason for it. Broken Lands or not, the Undead making an appearance to the public was hardly considered a common thing. Valens couldn’t find it in him to say anything about it.
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