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Having slept what only felt like a few heartbeats, the elf sits bolt upright in bed upon the terrible cry that rends the darkness. Such a cry of such pain and terror ...
"May the gods save us....evil is about..." she murmers and leaps to her feet pushing open the door, running down the stairs and drawing her dagger from the sheath on her thigh...readying for what may await below.
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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