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... ed disappointed while trying to hide his fear. It was clear that he would prefer a knight or anyone who knew how to fight to the skinny, fifteen-year-old slave in front of him.
His eyes quickly shifted to the large bag Kael had slung over his shoulder.
"Hey, what's in the bag?"
Kael cursed his luck inwardly, but answered the man softly.
"I'm a slave working in the greenhouse on the palace grounds, sir, and inside my bag are a few bowls of medicine and poison I've ...
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