[Strength: 85]
[Health: 110]
[Speed: 68]
[Skill: 81]
[UP: 40]
[Exp: 12/120| Level 15]
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It had only been a day and Stevan was already able to walk again. He perched at the edge of the great walls. He implored that Jin gave him the chance of getting optimal wind and fresh-air and beauty. So, Jin simply teleported him atop the walls, immediately sacrificing him.
They were getting near sunset so there was a orange and crimson hue to the cast sky. And in this prevalent sky, the sun seemed to sink more and more as time passed by. Everything was so slow and calming when peering at this setting sun while the gentle winds brushed about skin. Some forget about their problems—others did not. But irrefutably, everyone felt serenity up here.
"How's the fresh air tasting?" Jin asked.
