[center][h1][color=limegreen]Aelin[/color][/h1][/center]
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It seemed like the human from south was eagerly preparing to fight.. What, notes? Aelin angrily gestured her to put down the sword and kept walking, before suddenly stopping by a bunch of ancient looking trees and mossy rocks.

[color=limegreen]"We are at the source of my melody - Can you not hear it?"[/color]