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... ampment, each picking a stick from the closed fist of the Marquess.
Drawing the sticks, we all looked between one another, before Anput, Jahi and I clicked our tongue in annoyance before turning our gazes to the smiling Leone.
Sighing, we moved back away from the camp, much to the Hobgoblins confusion. ƒ𝘳ee𝔀e𝚋n૦𝐯el.c𝗼𝓂
Giving us one last look, Leone walked forwards, tracing a rune in front of her.
Pointing, a thin beam of fire pierced the skull of one of the ...
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