🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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- Oh-oh-oh... Even though you're young, you're full of energy and ambition, that's good! - If he could, Lucon would pat the guy on the shoulder, but alas. - It's the work with the pickaxe that helps you, be sure of it! And that's why you shouldn't abandon it. Friends may betray you, some events may disappoint you, but the pickaxe will never let you down. - He groans in pain but continues his thought. - I recently had a dream where the sun increased in size and blocked out the sky. The temperature didn't rise, so nothing really changed, but the sight was terrifying, as if it were a large eye watching everything on the surface of the world, so it was unpleasant to be under its gaze. But if that had happened in reality and I were younger, I would have simply gone underground and wouldn't have been afraid of this cosmic body above my head.

—And when else should one be full of energy? I won't give it up, you can be sure of that. —He takes a sip of tea. —But without your guidance, I won't be able to learn new skills, so we, the mining experts and the novices, need to stick together. —He nods confidently, affirming his words. —As for the sun, that's interesting, but lately, my head has been filled with undead. Do you think we'll be able to withstand the Haran horde?

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