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... manor kitchen.
And by "team," I mean Lilith, Mister Fog, and Galrik—because apparently I have no self-preservation instincts when choosing accomplices.
I slapped a crude map of the city onto the table. "Alright, listen up. Operation: Humble the Horseman begins now."
Galrik leaned over the map. "This looks like a child drew it."
"It is a child’s map," I said. "I traded Jojo a bag of roasted chestnuts for it. Very detailed. Look, it even has the ’haunted bakery’ ma ...
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