I don't care how lonesome it is. ’ Amazed, Melusine stared at him. The tables were then cleared. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. You are one of the Immortals. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. It shall be the bludgeon.
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