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... watched Emmanuel run into the fog, the light hanging off his barding swinging around and turning a big spot of the haze into a glowing ball within which I could only just make out the cervid.
I decided to settle on being somewhat frustrated. Mister Emmanuel! No!
Come at me! Dont hide yourself away, theres no point in any of that. I wont allow a threat to exist that could harm my charges!
My mouth worked for a bit. I was looking for something to say, but couldnt think of a ...
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