Happy Life
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- Lost? Please, come this way, - he places one hand on the hilt of his sword and points with the other, showing the way to the cells. - Let me escort you.
Despite his casual tone, the guard was ready to draw his weapon in a record 0.2 seconds at the first sign of any movement he didn't like.
Despite his casual tone, the guard was ready to draw his weapon in a record 0.2 seconds at the first sign of any movement he didn't like.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
