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		<title>KATALYS: Created page with &quot;=&lt;span style=&quot;color:#606;&quot;&gt;The Sting of Trufenyi: Urrem&#039;tier&lt;/span&gt;= [Hilltop Cemetery, Ring of Stones]  The tunnel of trees opens up into a round clearing where eight gravestones have been placed in a circle. The stone markers face inward, towards a small stone altar resting in the center. There are ash marks across its surface, leading you to believe something was once set aflame upon it. You also see a pink-toed temple rat and an opalescent banner with edges fraying i...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;=&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#606;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Sting of Trufenyi: Urrem&amp;#039;tier&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;= [Hilltop Cemetery, Ring of Stones]  The tunnel of trees opens up into a round clearing where eight gravestones have been placed in a circle. The stone markers face inward, towards a small stone altar resting in the center. There are ash marks across its surface, leading you to believe something was once set aflame upon it. You also see a pink-toed temple rat and an opalescent banner with edges fraying i...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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