Ment
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– Did he steal from us? – Ilkesedar muttered under his breath. – Where was I looking…
– It’s okay, – the girl reassured him. – It’s my fault.
They approached the counter, and Ilkesedar immediately began to complain to the innkeeper.
– What kind of place is this? People are getting robbed in broad daylight!
– Is the food ready? – the girl asked.
– It’s okay, – the girl reassured him. – It’s my fault.
They approached the counter, and Ilkesedar immediately began to complain to the innkeeper.
– What kind of place is this? People are getting robbed in broad daylight!
– Is the food ready? – the girl asked.