Banshee stood inside the cave, still looking toward the gate outside.Her eyes curious. Her mind puzzling.It's weird…She laced her hand on her face, scratching her chin.The two of them excel highly. Both are direct descendants of monarchs…They are strong…But the other kid…That sword he carries, it seems familiar. I wonder why I wasn't even able to control his lineage, even though he claims he doesn't have one. It's weird.She gazed once again with a hint of doubt and turned around toward her tent.
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