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Ferda was busy sharpening her sword.

"Medvedson? I know him. He comes by regularly and complains about how everyone annoys him. Especially his sons and daughters!" The huntress turned to face the guest. "I'm planning a trip. There are many unexplored places in the mountains. Is anyone else with you?"

Ferda possessed something very rare among all three Clans: a shield. Among all living people today, there would be only two or three lucky owners of such a relic from the past.