*Tick...Tock...*
{Ah. I see my services are needed once again. This time to tell a parallel of the past and present.}
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{What do I mean by that? Well, simply put...history has a tendency to repeat itself.}
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{Circumstances change, people too. But the events...can play out quite similarly. How they ended though...was another matter entirely.}
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{But how they end...now that's where things get interesting...}
*Tick...tock...*
"Hurry grandpa, hurry!"
"I know sonny, I know...I'm just old and slow..."
This wasn't the first time Undertow had faced an unprecedented disaster.
Horrifying beasts, roaming bands of marauders and natural disasters of all types had plagued the people of Undertow ever since it was established in the [Abyssal Lands].
