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While the Illian archer tried to shoot as many arrows as possible in his direction, Anders slowly approached him and then fired three times. The first bolt was absorbed by the archer's skin, but the second and third were effective. "The first one was a crown shot, the second one was a funeral shot," Anders thought to himself. Politely bowing to the archer to show respect for his efforts, Anders went to inspect the place in the southern forest that was intended as a lodging for those who couldn't afford a hotel.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?