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Game of the World Tree - : MOVING
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... and fine, casting a misty veil over the land.
Scattered houses emerged faintly through the fog, while the stone-paved roads had become streams, winding with collected rainwater. A breeze, carrying the earthy scent of wet soil, swept through the trees and bushes, rustling the rain-washed leaves that gleamed under the ashen sky.
In the vicinity, players hurried along the streets of Chosen City, each handling the downpour in their own way. Some wore straw raincoats sold by life-pla ...
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