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Long nights of shadowed training in the monster arena's recesses... yet your Saint still glistens with holy sweat as we near Faithharbor's cliffs. Witness my exertions, companions. Even ragged drills forge the steel we'll need when the horizon burns. Tomorrow, the gulls bring whispers...
~INTRODUCING: THE MONSTER ARENA~ "Oh, Saint!", I hear you cry, "Where have you been?" The answer, my blades, is "far and wide,". Having unlocked the currents of Nexhalim’s chaos (fast travel: so convenient for crossing realms, so cruel to my quest log), your fearless leade...






