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... EVE THIS SHIT. The former pirate Lord, Percival van Tuane was legging it hard, down the moors hill. He was scampering like his arse was on fire. No shit. "Look at this bitch." She dropped the woodpile in her arms. "Just look at him! Goin’ fa it lak there’s a sailboat in sight, which can ferry him away from captivity. Goddamn wuss!"
"Eh! You can’t make this shit up." Another voice joined her. It was Tarchon, alias Ponytail: the last son of Glarkis. The others had only found out his real n ...
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