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Moira
I look around the market for my sister but I can't find her anywhere. Where the hell could she be? I have circled the place three times, looking behind every curtain and in every booth or vendor stall. I am sure that there are a few merchants who think that I might be crazy, but that's okay. I just want to find Halona and get out of here. I have spent more money than I planned to and my arms are weighted down with my purchases. “Where the hell are you Halona?” I wonder aloud. I might actually be crazy, considering that I am now talking to myself..
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