Beth

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They usually had an entrance and an exit that didn’t involve a hole in the ground. There was a way out. All he had to do was find it. And if there were things that wanted to kill him, that was fine. Toren clenched his fist as the armored warrior began to thunder down the hall towards him. He ran forwards, mouth open wide in a wordless shout. He was going back.
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Fae and Fare (The Wandering Inn, #2)
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