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... g weaned from her mother.
She spoke nearly every language of the “migrant peoples”, and readily picked up new languages when exposed to them.
Her pupils were red, surrounded by an iris of orange, in eyes that were an unhealthy shade of yellow.
“I can assure you, they turn black as her hair when she is casting.” The shaman said. “She also meets your physical and mental requirements.”
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“Requirements?” she said. “What is going on, you feeble-livered frau ...
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