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This is my last note. I've packed up my journals and sent them back to Zhim's court by courier.
To the Princess: This family is now under my protection. No harm will come to them while I live. Whatever rabid dogs you send will be a waste of manpower.
You gave me many chances in life. But in the end, you mostly wanted me to go away. And I've done that now. So just leave us alone.
— Burn Hardigan, 12/12, 468 LV
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Additional Notes and Trivia
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