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May Death Do Us Part - Chapter 289
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... sorry, you probably think I have quite a foul mouth don’t you?”
The elf jumped off the rock he was sitting on and walking to where Eira was standing, his eyes fixated on hers. “If cursing when things go wrong makes one to have a foul mouth, then mine must be abhorrent.”
He stood by Eira’s side and looked around the thicket of trees before whistling in a soft tone. Not long after, a bunch of small animals began to peek out from their hiding places in response to his whistling.
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