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“Are you alright, Arkay?” Arkay blinked, having been staring at the wall opposite for a little too long. “I’m alright, why?” Vikalos sat down next to Arkay. The Decay Lord was at least double Arkay’s height, but his size was more comforting than concerning. “You do not seem alright. Is something on your mind?” “Eh…” … Read more