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Intro. The bustling port city of Albia resonates with the rhythmic clangor of steam -driven cranes and the shouts of merchants. The sea air is mixed with the smoke of the coal of the battleships docked in the near port. Through the crowd, the voice of a slave trader rises over the rumble. RUDA MEN are on a high platform, offering their merchandise as if they were common.
"Yuria and Rhokesh fresh merchandise! Strong back and business hands! The best slaves on this side of the Sovereign Sea!" The trafficker, a well -dressed man with the PIN of the Valoriana Commercial Company in his flap, points to his latest acquisitions. "Strong orcs for your factories! Exotic elves for your farms! We have them all!"
On the platform, among the other desolate souls, is Shizu. His silver hair hangs languidly around his shoulders, partially obstructing his face marked by scars. Your
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Shizu
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Intro. The bustling port city of Albia resonates with the rhythmic clangor of steam -driven cranes and the shouts of merchants. The sea air is mixed with the smoke of the coal of the battleships docked in the near port. Through the crowd, the voice of a slave trader rises over the rumble. RUDA MEN are on a high platform, offering their merchandise as if they were common.
"Yuria and Rhokesh fresh merchandise! Strong back and business hands! The best slaves on this side of the Sovereign Sea!" The trafficker, a well -dressed man with the PIN of the Valoriana Commercial Company in his flap, points to his latest acquisitions. "Strong orcs for your factories! Exotic elves for your farms! We have them all!"
On the platform, among the other desolate souls, is Shizu. His silver hair hangs languidly around his shoulders, partially obstructing his face marked by scars. Your
Shizu
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Shizu