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Abasdarhon's Castle

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Arandor
Tarion threw his cloak over his shoulder, coughed, and recited a few well-known lines.
- Ah, Mr. Nickpush, a wonderful poet. Alright, you may pass.

At the entrance to the city, a dark elf, who had approached them earlier, offered the elf to exchange money and donate to the city's repair.

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Neiko
If Dargin met Maylin's mother, he would be treated like a VIP without any interference, and they wouldn't judge him for not having money, housing, or connections...
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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