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Grumble grumble. Whatever.
Petra pulled a bed roll out of her pack and unrolled it in a corner of the cottage. She was surprised by Amarth's response, but it truly made no difference whether he stayed or went. With her belly full of good food, she drifted off to sleep.
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talk is cheap, so i buy every word you said.
scared me half to death, now i'm half dead.
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