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... essage right now, Arthur!" Candles lit the room while moonlight came in through the windows.
My face turned away from her and to Greigh. "Would you please kill me?"
The Zugal scrunched his nose in distaste. "Sir, I don't think this is the appropriate place to be joking."
"I'm just saying, if I have to deal with any political bullshit, I might kill myself." Turning directly into the table, I spoke into it. "Outmaneuvering bullshit representatives or Elven Nobles isn't some ...
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