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who pries the Sword of Power from your cold, dead hands.
we could've taken control.
so I'm only attempting to do exactly what you would've done.
[grunts]
No.
Oh, what? We were all thinking it.
Unforgiving.
[grunts]
I lost my rank by royal decree.
All my memories just blur together.
[scoffs] Like you?
when I was just an idiot girl like you.
You still miss him.
Free the flounder.
Of course I'll remember today.
She only has Cringer to protect her.