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I stand on the shore near a fogged overcast lake, as the cold air catches the lake and runs across my skin. I listen to the crashing waves of my own thoughts, while I silently wait for Erzo.
I stand on the shore near a fogged overcast lake, as the cold air catches the lake and runs across my skin. I listen to the crashing waves of my own thoughts, while I silently wait for Erzo.