"Draos, you are not an unimportant memory, you are the magnolia in May in my eyes."
"As greasy as it sounds, we haven't seen each other for a long time, Draos, and I miss you so much. How about you?"
"I'm waiting for you. Andermo"
Two figures leaning against each other exist in the shadows
"Tonight, I don't want it to end."
The god named Andriel gave an oral message
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There are also fifty-six pure white cards
Intent: "warmth"