Siverfale
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Frankly, I don't understand you people. You are incredibly lucky. You have been given a chance that comes once in a thousand years. You have the opportunity to be trained by the heir of Hostor himself. Do you understand? ESSENTIALLY, Tox generously wants to imbue you with a piece of the Flame itself! But no, you refuse, you spit in the face of a kind and responsive person! What is this? Is this the Mafia? Is this the Mafia?!
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
Where do we end up when we save the world?