All because of Kelly Chase's accusation, Jim Luther exiled my father, Frank Jackson, to the wasteland.When I heard the news, I quickly made my way to the place where he was exiled.By the time I arrived, out of breath and covered in dust, the cruel scene before me made me instinctively cover my mouth.Frank was in tattered clothes, and iron chains shackled his feet. He hadn't eaten for days, so he was too weak to even walk. Not long before, he'd fought off rogues. He was now covered in wounds and lying in a pool of blood.I forcefully pushed aside the guards blocking me and rushed forward to check his injuries.With tears streaming down his face, he gripped my hand."I'm not going to make it. Beg Jim to send me to the healer's den, please."I tearfully called Jim countless times, but all I got in response was the cold, mechanical tone of a disconnected line.It wasn't until Frank was down to his last breath that the call finally connected."Didn't I tell you I have an importa
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