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At his harsh tone she raised an eyebrow. " Oh I am sorry, should I have left you to your dreams about Harlots and be burnt alive? Such leveled priorities you have, dear brother. Jack Ass." She said with faint sarcasim. Slinging her bag over her shoulder that had Arria's things and the journal that Straylor had given her.
I should have just left him to his lustfilled dreams, and be burnt alive. Opening the door she waited for him to go into the hall way, then she closed it behind them. " Oh I hope Iseult and Ilista are alright."
Leading him down the stairs. " Upon looking through my window, it appears that the soldiers are trying to keep the fire at bay to the market district. The whole fething thing is gone. I swear everywhere I go their is chaos and distruction. For once I would be quite content with my life being dull." When they left the apartment, their were many citizens in panic.
Seeing some soldiers she walked over to them, holding Valan's arm and leading him if he letted her. " What can we do to help?" She said speaking for the both of them.
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