Ple-Sen
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"What, what? Excuse me?" Alaria rubbed her eyes, trying to figure out if it was all a dream or reality. "******. As if our entertaining conversations with the spy weren't enough, it turns out the clown wasn't kidding either."
The grim news instantly restored the Tanarian's spirits. Now was definitely not the time for essays, with such news. It seemed that Carnelian was attracting all sorts of troubles.