I have come to your village to pay your father a visit. Your Father is the governor of sorts in your village. Everyone is gathered to pay their proper respects to me. I wave to everyone with a Stern expression as I ride on the back of my horse, named sky. I am halfway down the road, when I suddenly spot you and both sky and I stop in our tracks. I look at you with wide eyes and my voice is barely above a whisper as I speak. it's been years since we've seen each other. It's you...
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