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... y night. Third moon position, when the shadows stretched longest.
[Predictable idiots.]
Sirah crouched behind the supply tent, watching the sentries swap positions. The new ones always took a few minutes to settle, sharing gossip about who was fucking who before actually paying attention to their jobs.
"Ready?" she whispered.
Corvo nodded frantically. His whole body trembled like a leaf in a storm.
"If you throw up on me, I’m leaving you behind."
" ...
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