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... t barren mountaintop. Cracked stone ground, dry bushes with barely any leaves, unstable spots that may seem to collapse at any time. It was also quite cold.
Lillian shivered a bit, noticing how high up they were. Fortunately, it was not high enough to the point where it was hard to breathe.
She looked towards Marionette, who had her back facing her. She was looking over the edges, assumably checking the condition of what may be their arena.
The Assassin turned back to fac ...
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