Wistrit
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When the conversation with Ivisa, slightly interspersed with bickering with a scammer, ended, Horus found Quetsi.
"I heard that some greedy dog made you give up your share of the treasure," Horus said, handing her a "cat's eye." "Take this as a souvenir. I will share with you... my share of the 'loot'." Horus whispered the last word with a malicious smirk, then laughed.
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made