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... own for the ceremonyas were Alex and his companions.
Let it never be said, Blodeuwedd declared with deep pride in her voice, that Witches of Crymlyn Swamp are bereft of gratitude. The old witch and her cauldron hovered before her guests. For that would make us no better than those you saved our people from.
She looked over each of them. We are not ones to amass stores of gold and silver like the great dragons of old, though a reasonable amount is useful for trade. But because of ...
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