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... you from a noble house?”
I replied with a line that I had thought up of beforehand. “Ruined, actually.”
“If you don’t mind me asking, affiliated with which kingdom?”
“Lome.”
“You a knight in training?”
“Something like that.”
From the get-go, this man didn’t even bother to use polite speech.
He probably couldn’t get a good look at my face because of the dwarven-made full-body armour set that covered my noggin. He might be able to guess that ...
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