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"You see that?"
Resembling a withered tree, this stone sculpture was crafted by a normal human' hands that wasn't even a Master.
"Is that the Memorial you talked about?"
"Yup. The [Sigh of sorrow]."
Once upon a time, there lived a young boy in the city that was established just recently.
He was an orphan and he had moved from the central states to this newly founded city with the hopes of turning his life around.
He believed he would stri ...
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