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"I' hoe of the world ever returns"

"I' about the sauous location I can't quite figure out

"Never"

"But if people come from there, then there has to be a way back"

"There is"

"You know it?" I ask "You kno to get o now that you are free?"

Free? "Are we talking about the sae of the world from whence you escaped the slave lords that rule the seas"

At this, I turn and face hiot the kilt back on and is finishing up sponging down his shapely arliht

"You did not coht's warning returns I'm not supposed to reveal where I'm really from The way he said it makes me think battle-witches as a whole coe of the world, that it's soe of the world is filled with slave traders, then I definitely don't want to return there

"Where did you come from?" he asks in a low, careful tone, one I instinctively know to be afraid of

"I have to go hoht

"You are hoh that I look up "That doh ot a wothe ive it back, can I leave?"

"If you take it off, I'll doeyes gray with emotion and perfect body ready to snap me in half I'm not sure how I can be turned on when I knohat he is

I drop theit on"

"I do not believe you understand your situation What is ive it up" He starts towards me, the effortless way he, but it's so hard with so aninetism I've ever known