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... Chel left for the tailor. Only Ian and Molin remained, the clinking of silverware echoing in the stillness. Molin's voice, flat and emotionless, cut through the quiet.
"Once you cross the border..."
Ian looked up, a faint smile playing on his lips. "You'll miss this place, I imagine."
"One's homeland clings to the soul, even in death."
Ian paused, wondering if his reply sounded too mature for a child. Molin, however, seemed unperturbed.
"You appear quite i ...
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