Part Two: Outcasts

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The darkness is coming at too quick a pace

Sporadically striking her young, lovely face

The maiden's troubles pour down like rain

Will happiness ever see her again?

She has no choice but to run toward the Sun

The desert, the home of the Mischevious Ones

There's no dryer place--Odessa, beware!

The King of all Thieves awaits you there...

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