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... you had no business absorbing."
Tycon shoved his open palms towards the incredulous human.
"Therefore, you... O' Captain, my Captain, must suffer the aftermath."
"Well..." Krysaos sniffed... "I didn't do it on purpose!!"
Wroe crouched down by the corpse on the deck.
"Most gods don't grow holes in their foreheads on their own-- not including mine, I mean."
What? Tycon squinted his eyes at his Hexblade.
Krysaos frowned, "Okay, so maybe I *d ...
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