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The warm sunlight of late morning filled one corner of the human base known as the inn town.
Beatrice sat motionless with her hands over her face. She did not know what to say to the others in her level cap group: White Witch Filinion who hid her body below a cape, a far-too-short dress, and shorts and Fighter Priest Armelina who wore a priest outfit with a bold slit up to above her hips.
The other two hesitantly ...
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