Happy Life
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- Well, then, let's go, but please take your hand off me now, my bone tissue is very delicate! - Amos stammered.
To be honest, he was a little scared. Not so much for his health, but for the amount of money he was carrying around Nevermore. He followed the brute, simultaneously trying to free himself from his grip and being ready to calm him down at the first sudden movement or if he headed to some creepy, deserted place.
To be honest, he was a little scared. Not so much for his health, but for the amount of money he was carrying around Nevermore. He followed the brute, simultaneously trying to free himself from his grip and being ready to calm him down at the first sudden movement or if he headed to some creepy, deserted place.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
