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How about we tear this whole place down?With nature's bounty in full swing, wild beasts thrive and hunters return with plenty. Meat-Stuffed Mushrooms has decreased in price by {prop}.This is a petty matter of brushes and ink. Making too much of it only creates needless trouble.Stonesplit PenetrationA messenger, that is. Ever since Celestial Spring Station out west fell, I've been the one deliverin' all our letters.Melodies of PeaceThat's right. I'm curious to see what the legendary Mirage Boat of Emperor Yang's time looks like.A Brief RespiteChu Ri LinAt the witching hour, the forest stirs with a lonely melody—haunting and forlorn, as if played by a ghost long departed. Perhaps it is my beloved, drawn home by the sorrowful call of the night.Ru Xiong BaThe monkey never grasped why its friend had to leave. Placing this crown gently into a chest, it traveled north into the unknown, determined to find him.Demon Lord Lü YuThe moon.Divinecraft - PoisonI remember I used to be able to spot which patches of land had water. Now I can't remember... When I try to think about it, my brain gets fogged up with sand and won't work.Transport OfficialYe WeiYou look friendly enough, but I don't trust you.Sorry to intrudeScarred Zhang, a hunter from Finesteed Hamlet, has stayed locked inside for days. Word is, a fortune-teller warned him that retribution was near...1v1 ArenaStart conditions not met.Dreamwrought BubblesYou're Swallow's disciple.A poem. A poem trapped in the deep palace. A poem of neglected talent.Cumulative Score reachesUnfated TianMoving ShadowsFor Co-Op with other wanderers and experience rich Multiplayer modes, check the Wandering Paths interface. Your progress and rewards for Oddities, Exploration Chests, Puzzle Chests and more are synced in the Online Mode…Max HP - #aa6829Loading...Save EditLike the unbridgeable chasm between life and death, or happiness turned to sorrow, wedding bells to lonely wails…TalkYuan FeiI can't die here. The children in my tribe are waiting for me, and my grandmother has never tasted salt that isn't bitter. I have to go back.Why do you say there's a large mausoleum here? I see no towering mountains, and the terrain is flat.What are you staring at? This mudflat belongs to me. All of it!Inkshade Hairdye ×1Isn't this great? The evil wind has been scared away!
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