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... of course, been informed that Gowen had received the task of escorting Vileena. Her question was only by way of confirmation.
“Yeah,” Gowen answered with a somewhat bleak expression. Ran tilted her head to one side,
“You don’t look good. Shall I brew you some medicinal tea?”
“No,” with a thump, Gowen let himself drop into a wooden chair. Back when he was the overseer to the slaves, no one would have seen him look this tired. Ran however seemed to find it familiar.
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