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... thickets of western Whitehill.
And... there was at least one set of horseshoes among them.
That also meant, more than likely, at least one lance.
Hey!
Black Leg said.
I asked.
Achmed said.
I asked.
Black Leg responded.
.....
I sighed. I said.
I said,
Spiders shrug by bobbing their bodies down and back up. Seven Eyes said.
Black Leg twitched.
He snapped his mandibles together.
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