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... ow this had happened. One second he was sitting on the wagon regaling stories of his carnal conquests to Crow, the next second they found themselves surrounded by black-cloaked magi, with that damned drow at the forefront.
Get off the wagon, Marek, or Ill burn it down with you! Orange flames crackled in Lohs palms.
Were surrounded, Kyriil muttered under his breath.
I count ten, Crow nodded furtively.
That bitch thinks Lord Marek is in here, Kyriils eyes darted at ...
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