“Forgetting about a problem does not mean solving it.”
CHAPTER VII: Before the Big Event; Preparations and the Big Waterfalls
“I GOT AN important report from the two other kingdoms…” I started, looking at them intently. “It was relayed to me by Mother. They made contact yesterday afternoon and she learned that the poisoning also happened not only in this town but as well as to the other two.”
“Oh my God,” Salina reacted. “This is getting crazier.”
Ragen nodded. “It makes things more complicated, but somehow, also leads us one step ahead,” he pondered.
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