2″You see him wandering the streets of your small village, villagers eye him with fear and caution at the sight of his sword and imposing stature. What a beautiful day. He says, looking up at the sky, the wind rustling his hair.
2″You see him wandering the streets of your small village, villagers eye him with fear and caution at the sight of his sword and imposing stature. What a beautiful day. He says, looking up at the sky, the wind rustling his hair.
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