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Terra del la Flamme

You approach the gates of the city cautiously, not wanting to break the silence of the place. Outside, everything is calm and peaceful. There are trees lining the path to the gates, and flowers of all kinds, roses, daisies, you name it and it's there. Your attention is caught when you notice a huge volcano to the east. You stare at it in amazement, not even knowing that you're approaching the gate. You almost walk through when a gaurd grabs you. In an odd accent that you think is Australian, he says, "I need you're passport and ID, sir." You nod and fumble them both out. He looks at them both and shows it to the other gaurd. They both nod. "Alright, you're in." He says. He then laughs when he sees you thinking. Obviously he's aware of his accent. "All of Pheonixians talk like this, mate, save for Shade and a few others. Heck, if you go down yonder past Rage River, the elves on the other side sound like Frenchman!" He laughs again. "Now, in with ye now. You're holding up the line, mate," he says, laughing. He knows there is no line. You walk in with a chuckle.

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