Beacrox pulled his greatsword out of the ground. He then walked up next to his father, Ron. He then heard Cale�s voice again.
�Have a housewarming party once things are cleaned up. I�ll come over to play.�
Beacrox could see the slowly appearing smile on his father�s face. It was the first smile he saw after the cold and stoic expressions his father had on his face for the last few days.
The final Molan patriarch moved his empty hand forward as he responded.
�I look forward to your housewarming gift.�
Tap.
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