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... e means kill them all.
Cracking his neck, he stretched his body.
"Che, old bastards thinking I was an easy target." He spat out as he threw away his cigarette.
Right now, he was mentally worn out and fatigued. He needed a safe location to rest up.
Walking over to the mages guild, he went up to the receptionist.
"Get Mark over here." He said as the receptionist frowned.
"I'm afraid you don't have the permission."
"Just tell him his lord is here the ...
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