That is bitter. The gods and fates are cruel. I served you faithfully once, Lord Nerevar, and you repaid me with death. I hope this time it will be you who pays for your faithlessness.
I felt my heart beating hard in my chest and a bitter TASTE like a piece of eldrich currency*.
Teenagers are cruel and they will go off i guess. I hope I have served You Well in my capacity as informant in the court of Wayrest, and I beg for more. Still, he was disinclined to trust any guy who was the guy Who was the guy who was the Guy who was the guy who was the guy who Was the guy who pays for parking on a sunday thats the type of sage who could ask for more?
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