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Mo Ran wandered the streets by himself. There were still ghosts drifting eerily about the streets as well, and the bluestone steps were covered in lonesome clumps of moss, wet and slippery beneath his feet...
Only now that he'd calmed down after the fierce struggle did he finally notice that his fingers had been scraped raw and bloody. The doorframe was crudely made and covered in splinters that had gotten embedded into his hand and made a mess of it, but luckily it was dark enou ...
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