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Chapter 270: People From His Homeland
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... ths leading back to the Mercenary Guild building. The evening air was cool, carrying the faint scent of wood smoke and fresh earth.
Despite the calmness of the night, Damien's mind was far from at ease. The conversation with the Town Lord still lingered in his thoughts, twisting into something heavier. People from the Eastern Shirefort Continent were looking for the savior of Westmont. They didn't know it was him, but if they ever did…
He sighed, shaking the thoughts away.
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