Height you have risen, but from the depth you have climbed.

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Her eyes wandered as they arrived at her new quarters. It was damp and cold, not a place she would have chosen, instead it was chosen for her instead, some stones had embedded themselves in between her paws, and she was sure there were plenty of cuts upon them as well. She payed them no mind, instead she looked toward her new master, nodding her head in understanding. Scio regulas juris sint officia quae tamen nescio? Quid exspectatis a me? Enya was curious, the rules were simple and she could follow them, but what was she to do other than obey his every word? She did not think it a stupid question, he would sure be angry if she skip her duties so why take the chance when she had the opportunity to ask and gain the knowledge she needs to be the perfect slave.

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