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Chapter 41 : An empty spot
The carving was pretty mediocre. Looks like someone grabbed a knife and muddled their way through the process. It was tough and inconsistent. It was thought provoking still. The Memorial hall of the rivers wasn't a known place. Stella wouldn't know if it was. She turned to Asael for answers. "This is where our ancestors reside after death. I mean, their portraits and their work is archived here. Let's see what's inside." "You haven't been here before?" She asked in astonishment. "Not after the age of six, if I remember correctly. It's been twenty years. Changes must have been made while I wasn't here." Stella almost asked where he was these twenty years because there was no information in him during the time. However, she decided against it last minute. The lock looked extremel
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