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Mike's Loss
Drake had opened the door and looked around. The view was different from what all the kingdoms of Glathony looked like. There were boards which changed images and colors without magic. Everyone he passed by, looked human, no pointy ears, horns, just normal heights, hair colors with only shades between brown, red, black and blonde. He moved around more, people were laughing, smiling or either frowning, strange objects that moved on the roads holding people in. Cars are what they called them, he presumed. Ding. He heard the same sound again, looking up and finding the notification again. [-SIDE MISSION: USER SHOULD LEARN EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS WORLD BEFORE TIME RUNS OUT.] [-TIME DURATION (2:00:00)] [STATUS] NAME: DRAKE WILLIAMS-TIMBERLINE AGE: 11 GENDER: MALE RACE: HUMAN LEVEL:
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