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... ally screeched to a halt, leaving only the sound of the wind by the ear.
Metal stairs extended out, touching the ground where the foreign country’s yellow sand flowed sinuously underfoot.
It should have been the Aran Army’s General from Crocodile Island to welcome the Holy Professors of the Aran National Church, to promote the construction of the church and the mission.
But after the train stopped, there wasn’t a single figure in sight, let alone the Aran Army.
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