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Vulcanus couldn't contain his hearty laughter as he read through the decree, each word a poignant blow against the disgraced kingdom of Norland. His fingers traced the harsh lines of the message, a gleam of merriment and triumph dancing in his eyes. "Served them right, the cowardly lot," he muttered to himself.
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"Greetings!" Franz exclaims, extending his right hand outwards in order to offer the man a handshake while also reciprocating the big smile given by the well-dressed gentleman. " I am an adventurer of sorts. A young man simply in search of something new, going where the winds of life take me". Franz would take a quick look at the mans attire " You dress quite exquisitely I must say. What would a dashing fellow such as yourself want to do with me?" He'd say curiously, maintaining the smile on his face.
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“What brings me here?” Darius looks into the man’s eyes with a blank expression. Falling silent for a moment, Isaac took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, “To see where the road goes, and what stops it has for me along the way.” Grabbing what little luggage he has, Isaac looks down at the wooden dock, and affixed his gaze forward towards the cobbled streets past the bazaar, and continued to walk on.
