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			<title>Chapter 3 - Aftermath</title>
			<description>&amp;emsp;&amp;emsp;&quot;My condition can be solved with a wash,&amp;rdquo; Azalea started &amp;ldquo;but yours cannot.&quot; The Commander snorted and shifted his gaze towards the General.&amp;emsp;&amp;emsp;&amp;ldquo;Bar&amp;oacute;n.&amp;rdquo; His lips curved into a smirk and his arm began to rise.&amp;emsp;&amp;emsp;Clap &amp;ldquo;Tristesse.&amp;rdquo;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2 - The Battle of Ulmiah</title>
			<description>Though they still haven't regrouped, the legions of Pyrrskegard are forced to engage the armies of the Sand's Caliphates at Ulmiah.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 - Ulmiah</title>
			<description>Tasked with bringing the 'Golden Beasts' too their knees, the Royal Guard leads the legions of Pyrrskegard into the hellish deserts of the Sand's Caliphates.</description>
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			<title>Death &amp; the Phoenix</title>
			<description>What will one do for the greater good? Where do we draw the line? When do the ends stop justifying the means?</description>
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