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I see our game of hide and seek is at an end and I ask that you pay absolutely no attention to the sword clasped in my hands. I submit that it was quite dark and dank behind these rocks and I was merely using it as a form of illumination so that I didn’t stumble and cause myself grievous harm. If you have nothing further, I shall be on my way.

Look! A defenseless sheep!

More brilliant musings about my adventures in New Britannia

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