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... ghterer want from me, I wonder..." he asked, with a glint in his silver eyes, swirling like liquid metal. It's mesmerizing.
They were all I could see, despite the blue skin or the dark horn or whatever else that defied my every conception about sentient beings. Those eyes felt strangely familiar and comforting...did they have some kind of hypnosis effect?
Oh, I shouldn't focus on that right now.
What did I want? Right, my inquiry through the spy was just about meeting him ...
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