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Post by Horas on Jun 2, 2011 13:41:48 GMT -5
"And yet none of their noble courtiers," Ranulf says, draining his cup. He sets it down, then rises to his feet unsteadily. "This city is a nest of vipers, and you never know which one is getting ready to bite you. Take care, Valeman." He gathers his things and stumbles toward the door.
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Post by Tallahar on Jun 2, 2011 19:27:04 GMT -5
Alaric returns to quietly eating his meal.
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