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The vehicle stopped in front of them.

The Legate obviously didn't know much about the actual devastation.

He jumped out, smiling slightly as if he had won a simple game of mini-golf or something. The grin of a winning fool.

"My dear, duke..." He started friendly, also giving the man a respected salute.