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... ng a white cloak holding a sword in his hands and a sinister smile hiding behind the cloak covering the face.

"That's how I look when I fight? I think underestimating my looks until now." Silver read the description below the poster,

The man was found near the northern region just after a small avalanche at the snowy mountain tops. The person's identity is unknown and he has fled the while being actively hostile. Any trace of a man like this will result in a big reward.

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