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... of the monastery and was now wailing her lungs out. Not that Azzy cared—satisfied after playing with a toy for the first time in ages, she stretched out with a content yawn.
“Farewell!”
“May the blessings of the Celestials be upon you, brothers!”
With the farewell of the Fallen Nun and the cheerful children, we left the Monastery of Blood. Carrying only the Saintess’s and the nun’s blessings with us.
As we walked down the sloped path that led away from the Monast ...
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