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... tell his age; his long white hair was blowing in the air, and his face was battered with deep wrinkles, looking like they were carved with knives. The folds of his eyelids were saggy, as if they couldn’t hold the weight and were trying to squeeze his eyes into slits. He looked weak, but his voice was deep and as loud as a bell, putting pressure on others.
"It’s weird. A fire mage, a swordsman, and… a necromancer. When did Saul start to work with a necromancer?" A guy named Shawn aske ...
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