AstralLein
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Rurek thoughtfully scratched his head, looked at the beauty of Usa, and then scratched his head again.
“Alright. Since Usa herself advises it, I agree,” Rurek nodded. “My old friend created the Guardians, and he doesn’t do anything without a reason. If the lackeys need help, call me. I’m always happy to help. You can find me with the Guardians.”
After taking one last look at the beauty of Usa from a new angle, Rurek headed to the Temple of St. Elmo.