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Skyrim: A Sorcerer's Tale - Chapter 341 - LXVII: Came For Power Of Knife, Left With Power Of God
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"You truly do not care for the enormity of what just happened?" Mephala questions, more wryly amused than surprised or annoyed.
I shrug "Someone had to kick his ass in gear, besides change isn't always negative."
She chuckles lightly "Only you Reyvin."
"Of course." I grin and give her a sly look "Speaking off, can I ask a favor?"
She blinks, surprised that I would be the one to initiate "Go ahead."
"Can I have your knife too?" I smile toothily.
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