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Trollinh V.2.0
Apparently, Firion was doomed to wake up in bizarre places after that riddle where his mun spent like three weeks to solve it that was yesterday. The darkness of the place felt familiar, but he quickly standed up in his place, holding his weapons close just in case.
It was cold, really cold. It was a nice change considering the hot that it was yesterday. He only could pray for his armor to protect him all he could. Whatever he might encounter, he knew he could do it. Just as he did the other day.
He had to do it for Maria. To put an end to all of this.
It was cold, really cold. It was a nice change considering the hot that it was yesterday. He only could pray for his armor to protect him all he could. Whatever he might encounter, he knew he could do it. Just as he did the other day.
He had to do it for Maria. To put an end to all of this.
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Cecil walked close from behind a tree when he heard his friend stand up. The whole forest was covered in a thick layer of snow, and even walking proved to be difficult.
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"I'm fine now, my friend." Firion replied, trying to walk in the snow. "What about you?"
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And so, both of them started to walk.
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Firion said while he continued walking to that tree.