Happy Life
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Zelig took the money and the dream dust, after which he became too agitated.
"Let's go quickly, I have a bad feeling."
He walked quickly, heading in any direction, away from the scene of the massacre, and only realized where he was when he found himself in a strange district that he hadn't expected to see in Nevermore. It didn't smell bad here, it was clean, and the people looked neat.
"Where have we ended up?" he muttered.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
