Happy Life
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There was no way to comment on the unfortunate treasure hunter's mental defense mechanism in her mind. Pretending that there was nothing interesting on the cards, she nevertheless wraps an extra cloth around the tip of the arrow and, in the same way, examines what the two coupons might be, and then tries to assess whether it is possible to pull the box itself out of this pit.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
