Cultures and Races (Part 2)
Idan's eyes slowly opened to the sight of stalagmites and stalactites; his body which had been motionless for a while, remained at the center of fellow Goldorns. Then a notification rang in his ear and he listened intently to the voice that spoke. *Congratulations, you have entered the sensory realm and gained 400 ounces of sensory energy.* "I guess I'll go see that Old Goldorn for more info on that later," he thought. The Western jungles of the southern continent and home to the Harans. Harans from the Dimoa tribe stood out in an open field arranged in orderly lines while one Harans walked around the column screaming haughty words at them, and all they could do was just remain upright and bear it. "Give me Push-ups!" An Instructor, wearing a dark furry cloak over his dark red skin bar
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