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(I've been in this territory for months and so far, I've obtained a single lead.)
(The fiancé.)
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(But still, these are not looking good.) – thought Oron as he was sitting at a tavern.
(I've been in this territory for months and so far, I've obtained a single lead.)
(The fiancé.)