Infirmary
Ally pulls her hand back, her body stiffening as her demeanor grows colder. Oh. Well then. So what do you do here, at this Good League of Good?
Infirmary
Ally pulls her hand back, her body stiffening as her demeanor grows colder. Oh. Well then. So what do you do here, at this Good League of Good?
Me quoque per multos similis fortuna labores
iactatam hac demum voluit consistere terra.
Non ignara mali, miseris succurrere disco.
Publius Vergilius Maro, The Aeneid
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