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Headlines "Heroine" by suicune998 He is old and tired. Leaning on his sturdy wooden cane, the old Ogrin is pouring out the contents of the teapot into a large blue mug. The steaming liquid smells of spice and apples, a familiar fragrance that reminds him of his youth and parents in Meridell. He drinks his tea without sugar or milk and likes it stronger than most. He remembers when the wrinkles were not beneath his eyes and when the wobbliness wasn't present in his strong knees, and...
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