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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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There was sugar, and there was milk too, but the expiration dates had already passed. Due to the situation in the city, no one seems to have bothered to keep track of it. There were also no sweets to be seen.
- Just black, thank you... Yes, it will probably be necessary to obtain permission, but I'm afraid I can't advise you on how. But I would like to recommend refraining from using any workarounds. Not long ago, a small group of Sorceresses tried to teleport to Margel, and they were all incinerated by the protective field.
—They build themselves shields and hide behind them... —the miner poured the drink into mugs. —We are law-abiding people, well, almost, so we'll figure something out. —"It seems we are relying on the Tsar-Father..." —This, however, made me think that our news publications definitely need a column on international politics. Otherwise, we could run into trouble without even knowing it. —He carries the prepared drinks to the table. —Here you go.

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