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Sylvester Archipelago

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This morning, Brutti woke up to find someone sitting on him. When he opened his eyes and tried to lift his head, a dagger blade pressed against his throat. But despite the uncomfortable position, he could still see Ravella.
- Good morning, - the elf said to Brutti.
-- Good morning. Ravella, I presume?
 

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