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' He scratched a little harder, the horse leaning into it. 'Isn't that right, Bonnie? You're a good girl, aren't you? Sure you are.' He looked over his shoulder at the Sister.
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The Melcene dismounted, laid a few coins on the rock, and then led his horse back some distance. Where have you come from, friend? Silk asked as he approached the rock.
Id like to know where the little weasel's vanished to! Damn Mageguild Wait till Randal's here Randal can do that Randal fought on Wizardwall-he can control the weather.