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... neeling down.
Their faces were filled with pleading and awe.
Tears glistened in their eyes, their bodies trembling slightly, as if conveying to Owen the hardships they had endured.
Owen, looking at these villagers, felt a wave of sorrow in his heart.
He saw the scars on their bodies, heard the cries in their hearts.
He knew they needed his help, his protection.
Owen did not ask them to stand up, knowing that if he did, the people of Darkveil might ...
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