Arandor
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Griva makes faces at the strange stranger, but he doesn't react to her. The squad arrives at C1.
- What a wonderful place, - Gigantes comments on the tour, nodding his head up and down approvingly, and then turns his gaze to Crystallia. - It reminds me of your enchanting eyes.
- Leave it, Gigantes. The only source of beauty in this world is She, and my eyes need nothing else.
- Oh, you two should just kiss. - Faith quips. - We have an important task, by the way! Don't we, Barley?
and how much did it all amount to, including the provisions? or should we not count and just let it be a convention?
Be strong. Believe