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... ther with Mercedes. Ideally, the cargo was transported through the portals, but since Linkle couldn't be bothered out of her potion making often, most of the transport was still done traditionally–that is, unless an emergency arose.

"Oi, the fireworks are back on," leaning onto the ship's edge, her eyes darted in the direction of the dark sand beach. "Seems like Helga's still training her daughters there."

Tired from the constant travelling, Mercedes emerged from the cabin and sl ...

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