"The ancestors originated in the river...the tribes gathered by the river...we passed down the river!...the rivers, big and small...people, big and small...finally reached the sea!..."

In the village of Crathorpe by the river, the old grandmother of the tribe, the river, is singing songs in front of the firepit in the center of the tribe. This is a very small tribe called the Swamp Department. Even if you add up the old and young gathered in front of the firepit, there are no more than a hundred people. On the other side of the exploration fleet, armored warriors

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