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... oak, getting blown from the back by the wind waving around without stopping. In his hand rested a small potion, filled to the brim with essence. With the rebellion and trying to keep everyone together, it has been hard to steal from people, since even if he manipulated his victim into thinking it was a noble from the Blue Rose, the others would see otherwise, and while normally they wouldn’t care, since stealing is something normal.
Or at least it was, since now they were all united. He ...
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