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... e Temple where the Priestesses resided and a constant reminder that they would never be at the top. This entire mountain was a poet's wet dream.
Clean streets lined with white cobblestone that almost shined in the sunlight made me thankful I didn't live here. No matter how beautiful it looked, it was more like a giant target than anything else. Large buildings towered over the streets, with Elves all looking at me in surprise. Mostly because I was there with Lucia, who was the newly reve ...
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