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A sense of fulfillment, is usually hidden in small acts of kindness.

                Upon closer inspection, I notice the logs and whatever it was that was barring the water flow looked as if it was just placed recently. Makes sense though since the soil from the Torrids was still moist and wasn’t that dry yet. Sighing, I look at the dock, the boats were full of fishes and clams. There were also some young kids and teenagers jumping into the sea. The people here really look different from the people of Torrids and Savanna.

                They weren’t as fresh looking and as well fed as the people of the Cinco capital but p

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