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"I see..." Fidelis shifted his weight to his back foot as he spoke. What was he to do with this girl? She seemed a bit to candor to be alone. If she had not been a D'rinishad, she would have already found herself potentially at her demise, but such was not the case.
Regardless, Faust would probably not be happy with his companion had he left Areka there and she disappeared. "My business?" Fidelis didn't answer her, instead he simply opened his coat enough to display an Ardentium blade. "This is my business."
"I cannot linger in the streets, for there are many that wish me dead. So you have two choices... Stay. Or come with me."
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""The price of being a sheep is boredom. The price of being a wolf is loneliness. Choose one or the other with great care." Status: Trying to get things going again.
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