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August had never drunk with cannibals in a tavern before, because he was a quiet and reserved boy. -I am already sentenced to death - he thought - it's time to stop worrying and start living. -Well, let's go, - he said aloud - I hope you want to quench your thirst with something other than human blood - he smiled awkwardly and immediately regretted his silly joke.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?