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Where Be My Brothers?

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Out of the strong wind current flutters down a paper such as those that scatter the continent. It is in goo condition compaired to the others and is printed on a strong paper used to withstand the tails of times. You skim through the message but only after you read the name at the top. Brian.

I have lost track of the days since I stumbled upon the desserted city of what a book called Dunwood. The stories found there described of humans such as myself living in burrows. This intrigued me. Are there still some of my kind out there? Have they survived the doom that was Aegis and its perish? Or did they die among the now forgotten? I wish to know more if ye only have a a story to tell...

Scribbled on the back is the words Cloud Temple, you assume these are to be where this human will be.

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we have been living out our days in a secret village, I can tell you the way, but, not here, *looks around* there's too many people...

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