Heroist
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- Uh-huh.
The Good Girl silently flies off somewhere towards the equalizer.
Cracking his joints, Dor sits in the lotus position at the entrance to the tent. His gaze sweeps across the treasure trove of items.
—Too bad Go didn't mention his super hearing. Now I can't test myself... Although there's nothing to test here. In five minutes, he'd probably already be running across the bridge with bags of stuff. Like taking candy from a baby. Only intimidation or the grave can stop people like me. —muttering, he clicks his tongue again. —Not everyone is born a good person. And yet... It's interesting.
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