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- and sometimes burned when Lyonette made them.
Other time they were still runny,
- but they were always good because they came with honey.
The small Gnoll with white fur sat up in Lyonette’s empty bed;
- wriggling out of the covers she’d stolen again last night.
- They were hers;
the bossy Drake had given it to her.
- She wanted to play with the ball outside if Lyonette would throw it.
- Of course,
I hear Gnolls do to,
- but I’ve never had one of them bite my tail.”
well I wouldn’t know.
- I’m new here.
- She remembered,
and looked past Mrsha to stare at the Drake who was eying her.
- “I’ve heard of it.
It’s more of rumors than anything else,
- but the Gnolls believe certain colors have meaning.
That came from the girl with stiches around her wrists.
- She smelled of magic too,
Beard man paused and stroke said beard.
Revi and Halrac nodded all eyes turned towards the big man.
Maybe he knew what like being alone was like.
- Mrsha felt the Queen staring at her,
and this time it was with more than hint of malice.
- She trembled,
- Level 8.
- It was as if he was exhausted,
if a undead being could be tired.
- He seemed as if he would fall apart at any moment.
- followed by six people.
- She prayed it was enough,