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“Fhoxia,” I called when we are all gathered in front of the messenger. “This is Quillon, you understand each other, right?”

As if I understand that Fhoxia would not respond, I looked at Quillon and wait for what he has heard. Not just me, but everyone of us.

“She says ‘the time is near’,” Quillon sa...

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