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“Sir?” Manfred whispered. “Sir?” He tried again. Elkford looked his way. “Is she going to be…alright?” Manfred was clinching his coat tight around his frame. The catacombs were cold and damp but the perfect place for a Starian. They often nested deep in cliff walls over looking the ocean. This Starian was particularly comfortable in a place where Baron Elkford kept his wine.
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