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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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Using metadata after waiting for approximately the amount of time it might take for the remaining chick to scout the location and approach the agreed-upon spot, Genza got tired of sitting and impatiently tapped his fingers on his knee.
- Where is he? The agreement was simple, - he jumps up. - Okay, let's go to the Dungeon. He probably didn't drink water from a puddle or eat something off the ground; he'll catch up, he's not a baby.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.