Upon arriving in front of Cebu village, a head poked out over the wooden fence. It was an old man with gray hair, which showed the many years he had lived. “Oh! Are you people from Zieghart?” The wariness filling his angry eyes subsided upon seeing the burning sword emblem engraved on the trainees’ chests. [...]
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