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... p>Walking from Landa to Wineham didn’t make any sense to anyone.
Oliver’s face and hands were covered with dust and something black, while his clothes were soaked in sweat and dirt and were in a state of rags.
The shoes that were sturdy got eroded slightly due to walking.
Overall, Oliver looked like a beggar.
After a long silence, someone spoke.
“Ugh, Senior Oliver? What the hell happened…”
“I didn’t know how to get here from Landa. I just walked. I didn’ ...
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