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the children of the noble gucci were dark and reserved and feral in a way that senmut had not thought of the man.

their manners were proper and all knew of them, of course, but the priest had yet to discover for himself these guarded talents.

he was a full priest now. and as such, the red light of his coat shone as he delved into the catacombs. "nebet?" he said softly, eyes straining. why the children preferred such dreary corridors he could not know! but he wished this wisdom and it was why he waited now.