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#29 Cynthia
When the Opals reached Cynthia's boundaries, it was already in the middle of the battle. They could tell that the city was crawling with the Sires and dead bodies dropped off everywhere. Hundreds of rogues were fighting with Cynthia's fighters, but they obviously had an advantage. "I had never seen so many rogues together! They can pass as some pack. A terrible, terrible pack." Elsa yelped in shock. "I know that feeling. I can't say I haven't thought that. The numbers have grown over the years,” Noah exclaimed. "What do we do?" Kyra linked. "We split. I will fight, and you shall protect the weak. Like always." Noah riposted. "What do I do?" Elsa quarried. "What?" It confused Noah. There was no way Elsa would have been able to hear the conversation. "You and Elsa are splitting. Who
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