Fifty-Five - An Old Friend

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The rest of the journey proved to be uneventful. The four of us continued to drag along the barren expanse of the Second Hell on foot. I had plenty of time to let my mind wander as none of us felt like opening our mouths to speak. Amias continued to the lead the way with his half-walking, Lyana and Magat on his tail. I kept a little ways away from them, pondering on what to do next. By far, we have four of the Angelic gifts. The sword, the shield, the gauntlets and the belt. Three more to go and we’ll finally be able to reunite with our loved ones. The Heavens know how much I missed Jaffa’s bays and the safety of our boring home. With all that has happened, I realized that bread-making wasn’t as dreadful as I thought it was. I would rather knead a thousand logs of dough all night long tha

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