-set. Our 'friend' is set to make an appearance. Some kind of deal is going down. We crash it and put an end to his wicked ways."

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-"Careful with your spoonful's. Blow on it first." The wonders of having the magics that she had was casting a spell for her poor, burned roof of the mouth. Once Puck was done, she turned her head to Velle as the bar keep came back with water for the young girl. "Outskirts of town, once the sun has-

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- keep slide them there small towels, did Priscilla feel the crumbled, folded and aged paper rolled into the soft fabric. She silently called for Puck to read and read he did, going over every detail and transferring it into her head. While he did, she ate some of the food; bitter and piping hot.-

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"I doubt you will have to worry so." It was in no time the bar keep returned, two bowls of mostly broth, maybe a single chicken bone in there, crumbling bread and two sweet waters. Priscilla had to return the one for Velle because she was not going to let a kid get drunk on her watch. It was when -

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-bar keep over, a promise of coin for information passed from her lips to the bartender's ear and it didn't take long before he promised to come back with today's special. Priscilla exhaled, her shoulders relaxed. "Today's special, he says." She jokingly repeats to Velle.

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