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... > As I watched the sun set over the city of Casgolau once again, I couldn’t help but look back on all the time I’d spent suffering here.
Crouching down, I reached over to my stash and pulled out what was probably a plum, at least before the mould got to it.
Good enough.
I cut out the rotten parts using a chipped knife that someone dropped in the alleys at some point. Once it looked like only the edible parts remained, I brought the mangled fruit up to my mouth and took a ...
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