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Sylvester Archipelago

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- Lequelia... there I'll have a better chance of returning home, - she said, withdrawing the dagger from Sarael's throat. - Perhaps I'll keep it, do you mind? - asked the elf, twirling Sarael's dagger in her hand.
- Today, this blade has tasted the blood of four people who weren't very kind to you. Consider it a gift from me.