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A single spark ignites the plains in blazing light. A thousand streams converge into a mighty tide. To inherit…

A single spark ignites the plains in blazing light. A thousand streams converge into a mighty tide. To inherit the past and forge the future, all rests upon this single staff. Ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains, a burden proudly borne.

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