Thal groaned and shook his arms in frustration. "I can't just leave you to... ugh." He looked up and muttered to seemingly no one, "Could really use your fancy problem-solving skills about now, old man."
"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
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