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Parshua recalled a tale she had heard in the Hunter's Tavern in town.,Palash continued to observe, this iron-clad cavalry actually went to another place.,As soon as I opened the bamboo gate of the hanging building, I saw a well-proportioned young man in the small room, buried his head in a parchment scroll. He dipped a feather pen into the ink by his side and quickly recorded something.。