Mason Latimer

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In short, life had really left him with little more than a reputation and a network of scars. Being a lord might be fun. Hrun grinned. With a base like this, all these dragons and a good bunch of fighting men, a man could really be a contender. Besides, the wench was not uncomely. “The third test?” she said. “Am I to be weaponless again?” said Hrun. Liessa reached up and removed her helmet, letting the coils of red hair tumble out. Then she unfastened the brooch of her robe. Underneath, she was naked. As Hrun’s gaze swept over her his mind began to operate two notional counting machines. One ...more
The Color of Magic (Discworld, #1)
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