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PVP: Constantly It is said that from time to time the sea off the coast of Shushire, and a small rocky island appears above the waters. Woe to the captain who decides to moor to its shores. As the whirlpool subsides, sirens gather around the island. Their charming singing drives you crazy and covers your eyes with a veil of madness. Caprea’s land blushes with spilled blood ... And then the waves wash it off: the damned island again plunges into the abyss of water. |
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