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... hought to himself while he ate some of the food the elves had offered him and Sophie.

The two of them were sitting on a log within the elven camp. The talk with Chieftain Rewaleh had ended fairly swiftly after she had requested his aid.

Lone didnt want to commit to anything. These people seemed sympathetic, but he had lied to them.

Not only that but they seemed on edge. Untrusting, even. Beneath their kindness hid a darkness Lone had seen before. Specifically, in his fath ...

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