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  The goblins brandish their spoiled weapons of war stolen from adventurers and rouge army platoons. We are in hot troubles surviving the onslaught of bombardments and physical killer instinct showdown, where our miraculous glide brought us closer to be abuse. The technical shot of the cannon is commenced as the boat is breached.

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  The full inertia of a gigantic hob’s hand miss. Some of the monsters were overweight and there is nothing I could do about it if one plows the dragon boat. The seriousness and humor conjectures produced by us brought no comfort.

  The only weapon to match the bandits was a cannon the dragon boat had set. With no less than four ammunition conserved since the battle with Chagas and her sandpool fortress, the decision was made to finish the rounds. Afterward, all I have are the sprites and the boat to consider as support for an escape.

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