Bonesplinter Ravine In the hands of the puppet master, strings weave tales of destiny
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her comment had him gritting his teeth; but he kept a calm composure. 

not with no purpose. but that doesn't mean I have business in this land specifically. hadn't that been what she'd asked? he'd answered honestly. 
adopt one of the wild cards!

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