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POV of Domeric Bolton
Two days later.
"Good Masters, my ass." Muron scoffed and spat on the ground, "They are just slave traders. Never seen bigger cunts than these fucks."
"Didn’t the Iron Islanders also have thralls and salt wives?" Domeric asked.
"Before you took them away and essentially destroyed the whole economy of the Iron Islanders." Muron said with some bitterness, "Yes. We had. And didn’t treat them well either. But we at least didn’t resort ...
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