Farewell and Ambitions

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[South-West Border, Fortress Checkpoint] Two days have passed since the incident at the Imperial Palace. Inside a dim room with a torch as its light source, was a set of furniture - a long wooden table made of polished oak with wooden chairs on each side. The expedition team had occupied the entire room. As the night went on, they started the discussion about their plans for Aster City. Near the corner of the table was Dr. Elmidor who was having a conversation with Governor Steven using the Wrist Terminal. Their conversation had ended then Dr. Elmidor glanced at the expedition team while giving a sad expression. "Sorry guys, but I need to go back to Solum City as soon as possible" He opened the bottle of his favorite cola, and waited for the Expedition team's reply. Everyone was surpr

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