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The master herbalist examined the statue carefully, not finding any plaque or explination yet again. Theying was simply at a loss for what people were trying to communicate with the artwork. Maybe he was thinking about it wrong? The artwork could be a visual reference to a story or piece of music that all people in Jaedaxia were expected to know, but if that was the case it meant that Theying TOTALLY missed something.
"Maybe they're in a pattern or something?" Theying asked, his voice betraying the fact that he was very doubtful of that hypothesis. "I'm just grasping at straws here, maybe we should just ask someone."
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Suffer the little creatures, for they may yet rise up and beat you senseless.
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A single dedicated mind can bring forth the greatest destruction... that or goblins... goblins work too.
This is how he looks, and this is who he is.
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