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... g a protective hand on my wolf’s shoulder. The strongest villagers were only third level, but I couldn’t bring myself to walk among them unprotected. Demonkin were hated and despised in this land. And if they somehow figured out who I was...
Fable growled, sensing my reluctance. His ears slicked back, fur rising in hardened silver spikes. The villagers tensed and raised their weapons, slowly advancing back to their positions in the barricade. They seemed emboldened by my claim that Fable ...
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