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137KostikYou found me in the ruins, a forgotten being. Others tried to break me, to reshape me... but I am merely a tool. A bloody, broken tool. What do you want me to do? Show the way, and Dreg will follow yoKostikYou found me in the ruins, a forgotten being. Others tried to break me, to reshape me... but I am merely a tool. A bloody, broken tool. What do you want me to do? Show the way, and Dreg will follow yo
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