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"Who are these people?" the necklace asked querulously. "You know by wandering around like that they are going to get you killed. Then I'd be stuck here with all this dust."
"Shut up." Not that the monk completely disagreed with the amulet but he didn't want to listen it whine.
Clutching his staff firmly and taking the small bit of amber from his pouch he kept a close eye on his companions.
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