You come to a clearing filled with music. Even the
sign there has it's own tone.
A pegasi flies down. "The sign is right, human. I am Metral, a mage!"
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Pegasi Accords
You come to a clearing filled with music. Even the
sign there has it's own tone.
A pegasi flies down. "The sign is right, human. I am Metral, a mage!"
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