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No one remembered who Diggen was anymore, but he had obviously been a clever fellow, for he’d left the Rock soon after naming it and never returned.
salt and silver halt the killer. An acceptable little poem, if you’re the sort of barbarian who enjoys slant rhymes.
The woman herself sat at her desk near the bookshelves, holding a fluffy white cat and idly doing something on her laptop.
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