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Night of the Broken Gliph - Chapter 111
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... thern Ping, the holy land of alchemy and medicine. Both the South and even the North acknowledged the city as the sacred land of medicine. From medicine to alchemy, they were the best; Southern Ping was the dream of many glipheons and alchemists.
Amidst the liveliness, one table remained silent. A youngster sat at the table drinking tea alone. If one were to take a closer look, all the youths present were only drinking tea, abstaining from liquor.
As a glipheon, one wasnt allowed ...
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