The Peace BringerGalindra mounted her white stallion and kicked off to a furious gallop. She is heading North, to the Kingdom of Lindor. On her arm was a squeaking babe, fresh from the womb, about a few months old—covered by a thick fur blanket.'We're almost there, little fella'. Galindra assured as Pilandes, a range of sheer mountains, began to expose themselves on the edge of vast verdant plains. Its portion, Mount Pilandur, is where the Myrees has stood for centuries. It is the capital stronghold of Lindor, known for its impenetrable reputation and strict protocols. It's a great miracle that they just let her passed the several massive iron gates. And it seems the king is interested to heed her plea. I was wrong. Galindra realized.'You are filled with madness.' King Melario exclaimed, sitting on his stone-polished throne atop of a high dais. 'I cannot accept this child'. He turned his head away as Galindra
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