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It was no longer the man with Kamas Dofus Retro

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  January 21, 2020

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  Dangerously rose. Only the tops of the broomsticks could be seen sticking out of this tidal wave. You watched a being with big wings fly away from the space. Undoubtedly, the blue-hooded man. "Is he an Enutrof, Xelor or even Feca? I really don't know. His title? I remember it is sweet and sonorous, such as that of others who are like him whom life has exiled." Magus Ax screamed to be noticed. Only the chimney of the cabin may nevertheless be seen. Despite the lightning and also the raging waves shearing the skies you motionless. Before, a shadow raised its arms to the skies in a mountain, From the distance you had not seen. It was as if it was sobbing, screaming with sorrow.
  
  In a flash, everything became rustic and calm again. They were sitting down once more to complete their game of chess. "His gaze is the same as that of the ancient statues of Astrub. Mild, remote, and his voice, and serious, it has. The resonance of voices within yesteryear that were silenced. Magus Ax was gone behind by the white Wabbit. He looked at his compass and jumped away. You couldn't get up. You felt as if you believed a million kilopods.You wanted to break your chains, then scream this place, these words, these dreams. Nothing made sense here. But you were a spectator. A guest. Draconiros smiled. The Magus served him a bit more tea. Afterward, the dark guy took a deep cheap Dofus Kamas breath and replied:"Magus. You and I are the stuff dreams are made of."

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