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Kent walked through Luna slowly, remembering the times of joy he had serving Her. As of late She has not been answering him and Her power was gone from his body, he wondered if he had done something wrong. He took one last look at the altar, it was not firey and orange anymore. It was black and ashen, a pile of rubble. He grabbed a ride with the portal conjurer and bid farewall to Malas, Blackthorne's land.