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[indent][indent][indent][color=gray][sub][right][color=A887B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Tarashima Forest -- Village of Kotana, Town Square[/right][/sub][/color]
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[color=A887B2]“You may be right.”[/color]

Ipharia considered a world where one did not need to use horses. They spoke of machines. She supposed they were some kind of artificem. It all sounded wild and interesting. She hoped that they would speak to her more of their world as they began to explore hers. Assuming she was important enough to travel with them once she presented them to the Princess. Would she be commended and given right to guide them? A simple cleric like her? It was something to ponder, at least.

[color=A887B2]“I cannot imagine what your world could be like. I imagine you miss it after a day in mud and leaves. We do not have any fanciful... machines here.”[/color]

The purple-haired cleric wondered if defeating the Black King would return them to their world. What would their lives be like if and when that happened? 






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