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... Serondes had made. I’d like to say it was because I was relaxing, enjoying my first hot soak since the dwarves.
No. I was mortified by the fact that I’d stunk so badly that the elves almost literally threw me in. I was determined to clean out every single last bit of dirt, grime, and grease. Also, my nails had gotten super-long, and had started to curl against the end of the gauntlets. I just hadn’t noticed at all, but they were curled, yellow, cracked, and nasty.
My hair was in ...
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