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Hundreds of miles away from the battle, there was a place where no one cared. No one knew the drama taking place in the Wilderness, and, since they were already dead, they did not mind who won.
In Port Phasmatys, the ghosts went about their daily routine. Even the woman in the middle of the village. She had arrived several weeks before, and she gave some cloths to some living boy. Since then, she had not moved, or spoke, or done anything.
Andarra felt the surge of energy through her being, and a smile leapt to her lips. "It is done," she whispered. Her spectral form began to fade away. Her job of protecting the dragon egg completed, she disappeared into the afterlife.
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