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“Emmer! I’m not like that!” A shout now “I’m—” I remembered my knife and started to hunt it

“Oh, shush” Much softer tones, close to my face “Just behave”

“But—”

“It’s Emma”

“What?”

“Eertips found the hilt ofme now stretched out on mine, hard with muscle but shorter than me, and at such close quarters, quite possibly feain “But let that slip outside this rooue out and eat it”

“But—”

“Just relax I’ve saved you half a silver ducet”

So I did

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“Mired in sin!” The annoyingly judg behind my ears and sent shards of white pain into ht! I hadn’t considered it possible”

“Oh God!” Someone had turned my stomach inside out and filled it with eels I was sure of it

“How dare you call upon hi pleased hiood fresh sin to condemn