The next one has a partially closed door, with a shadowy silhouette off to one side; something is not right, the figure is just too still. Youjizz She just rolled her eyes to the heavens…
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It has been a busy two weeks since the deaths of Master Finneous and Constable Kimberly; the subsequent sets of ‘interviews’ sanctioned by the guild are nothing more than a campaign of terror, intimidation and coercion to remind all of Providence who rules the town. The flower smells so wonderful; the rose is sweeter than any other he has found before, and figures it must come from one of the big estates his friends have nearby. Even unarmed they are among the deadliest of fighters, their very bodies the ultimate, living weapons.
