As the tower exploded, Dhaunae did what came naturally to her, and began to look for any unable to care for themselves. Children, the elderly or sick, she tries to gather any of them up, and leads them to the stronghold.
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It is Dhaunae's turn to respond, in a melodious, pleasant voice, tinged with an exotic accent. "Could not something's entire purpose or reason to exist be just that? To simply be?" |