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Mariette thought that grabbing that strange sword wasn't the best idea, so she drew her two sharp swords, which brought no less peaceful rest.
As for good ideas... it's probably best to cut down the small, underdeveloped whelps first, and then proceed to him.
- Ships... harbors... swords... - she muttered, then shouted at the top of her voice. - Silver Moon!
Mariette attacked the nearest Wyvern dragon.
okay, let's get to it
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made