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#11 |
Shadow of Starlight
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The door flew open and in burst a strange elf, who practically swaggered across the room.
"I'd like a Shire vodka on the rocks please." She asked, confident but polite,. Aman raised an eyebrow at the request, but she knew how to make one, of course. It had been a while since she had done so though....a bizarre request, especially from an elf...
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I am what I was, a harmless little devil |
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