Lord ofLight, look down upon us. All but one. His bronze scale armor gleamed darkly in the firelight. That was only a story, though.
He clutched the dagger with both hands to hold it steady. They drank his wineand ate his bread and butter. Still more squirmed out the holdfast window and leaptdown onto the deck. Some might say I still am, heh heh.
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