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... h as we finally enter Cyrodiil proper, my massive horse barley so much as shifting as the air slowly turned noticeably less charged "Say what you want about Morrowind's new coat of paint but there just isn't beating good old fresh forest air."
'That isn't filled with Hist filth you mean' Scorch scowls causing me to do much the same.
"Agreed." Minthara's own expression mimics my own "No offense to your people but Morrowind isn't all that pleasant after the novelty wears off."
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