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Beneath the walls of the world, the ruins and debris, there was a walking man. Walking at a brisk pace and taking in the world around him, Swain was fascinated by what must have led up to this point. What causes this level of destruction? Was it reactionary? Plotted? An agonising mistake? However, it was not too long before the general noticed that he had seemingly gained a very small spy on his tail. Turning on his heel and stopping to face his follower, Swain kept his tone clipped and business-like.
“If I’d known I was being followed I’d have worn my best coat, but sadly I’m in full armour. If you’re here for some purpose, don’t be afraid to let it out or else it could end badly.”










