The atmosphere dropped slightly, just northeast of the sentry oasis, and the assembled troops were waiting.
Kevin Zema and Fatis are in front.
and the construction leader from Suno stood respectfully at the horse’s head.
“Master Fatiz, you are the noble lord of Suno, and I dare not let go of you because of you!”
The leader of the building had a cold sweat on his fat face.
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