Our journey back across the island was a cheerful one and often I would catch the others looking at the lance with expressions of pride. Such was our high spirits that when Figus sang a song about a chicken which had accidently gained combat progression powers, we all joined in the chorus. Even though I was physically at my limit, my cheerfulness and se…
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