ID | Referenced By | label | style | name |
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1 | tlk42420151_01_msg0001 | 84 | Chocholo was on the roof gazing up at the stars when someone stepped on Chocholo! | |
2 | tlk42420151_01_msg0002 | 84 | It hurt a lot... Felt like the shoe was made out of metal. | |
3 | tlk42420151_01_msg0003 | 84 | So Chocholo asked a Mor Ardain soldier to find the culprit! | |
4 | tlk42420151_01_msg0004 | 84 | The culprit maybe too strong for an ordinary soldier, though... Maybe only Lady Mòrag could really handle them. |