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... tain range’s entrance city, where Barbarians lived together.

Vassago had taken it upon himself to assume the role of a guide. He led through and climbed the mountain range along a rough and narrow road, only stopping the carriage until after halfway up the mountain.

The area was very quiet. After Vassago let go of the reins he was loosely holding, the horses suddenly got anxious and began to retreat. They had been running fearlessly thanks to the spell that Vassago had cast, but whe ...

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